[the catharsis of a proper hug almost gets the better of her; she gulps back a want to burst into tears and just squeezes him tighter while he's muttering about coffee.
after a second gulp, thickly:] Then, then get us out of here and see to it, yes? Gads, this place...
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after a second gulp, thickly:] Then, then get us out of here and see to it, yes? Gads, this place...