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[If she's leaning on him a little harder than usual, she's not drawing attention to it. It's a relief that he's okay, that he's in one piece and he's here, that people protected him because she knows that Leon's only human. A human who's had some poor circumstances, sure, but he's human and he's someone she cares about more than she'd anticipated and it's for that reason it's...a little overwhelming. She's doing her best not to burst into fresh tears as she thinks about the people who haven't come back, the empty blips in her consciousness where her friends should be and instead allows her arms to wrap around his waist instead. Likewise, she feels better at least. Having someone secure helps greatly.]

I don't know if I could handle it if something did happen to you. [It's something matter-of-fact, not at all overdramatic or overblown like she sometimes can be. It's nothing but truthful.

She has to explain what happened. But first:] ...inside? [As much as she's content to just stand here until she pulls herself together, inside is probably a better option.]