[ Something softens in her demeanor, a fondness that tinges her smile when she gently squeezes his hand. The people in this group had a tendency to distance themselves when they felt poorly, physically or mentally. She's not that different, but all the same, people had still found her. They had reached out, and she can only be grateful that Leon's accepting it now. ]
I'd like that, too. Come on, then. We're almost there.
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I'd like that, too. Come on, then. We're almost there.
[ TO NURSE A SICKIE BACK TO HEALTH. ]