[Grune looks at him for a little while longer. Then, she reaches out to take his hand, holding it between both of hers. Her hands are warm, and perhaps stronger and more callused than most would expect.]
All right. [She smiles to encourage him.] I'm sure the bonths will go my before you know it.
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All right. [She smiles to encourage him.] I'm sure the bonths will go my before you know it.