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[She nuzzles her cheek against his chest, feeling safe with his arms wrapped around her. There's still that pit in her stomach. Kida being there for her doesn't change the fact that another person may never be there again.

But this is what she chose.]

I don't feel feisty. I feel like a big gray blah.

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