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[Her lips twitch at the remark, the smile becoming a bit more real as she steps into the offered hug. At first she is awkward and stiff, having to recall exactly how hugs work. Gradually however she relaxes against him, her fingers gently combing through his warm fur. She closes her eyes as a memory file surges to the front of her processor, a memory saturated with sadness and longing. The memory of her first meeting with him that night after the MCP's guards had released her and she had run to his I/O tower trying to seek help from the Users to free Sabre.]

I didn't know that you were here or I would have found you sooner...