Soldat looks up as the door opens, can't help but smile a little-- tiredly-- as she quite literally drops everything to get to them. They wrap their fingers around her hand. Carefully. Then drop their head down against the back of her hand. "I'm okay. I'm okay. Just tired. Needed to prove to the game makers that I can't be set against you. Did that."
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Date: 2020-05-08 04:51 am (UTC)