[She hesitates just for a fraction - not because she thinks it's not true, not because she thinks she won't see him, soon or otherwise, but because it feels almost too true. Too likely. It's frightening.]
Yes. Soon. [Her heart beats in her throat, but the smile stays. She'll meet Michael soon, and she'll see Lua, and she'll throw herself at Jesse. And it will be soon.]
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Yes. Soon. [Her heart beats in her throat, but the smile stays. She'll meet Michael soon, and she'll see Lua, and she'll throw herself at Jesse. And it will be soon.]