The pain in her leg be damned, she scrambles to meet him as he drops next to her, arms thrown around his neck and she clings tightly to him, a sob breaking its way through. "No." she mumbles against his shoulder, tears spilling onto his shirt.
She clings to him for as long as she can, too swept up in the relief of seeing him, knowing he's okay, to care about showing him the burns for now.
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She clings to him for as long as she can, too swept up in the relief of seeing him, knowing he's okay, to care about showing him the burns for now.