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You can take whatever's in this bag, if you like it. If not, I can find another home for it.
[ It seem a bit silly to say "hi" when they were just texting. ]
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Lady pads over immediately to snuffle and sniff at Jaye's delivery. Surprise colors Alayne's expression. ] How ever did you manage to carry it all?
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They had bags. [ Like the one she brought. ] And I took a few trips in between the shuttle and the rest of the outpost.
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You are as strong as you are brave and stubborn, [ Alayne declares with a grateful smile. (It is good to see her, she thinks. Had she been lonely all this time but hadn't noticed?) ] May— may I embrace you in greeting?
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Well, I'm definitely stubborn. And yeah, sure. [ She's surprised Alayne is asking, really -- though she guesses she really shouldn't be, especially after the question the girl had asked her on her way over. ]