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(( graceabounds2129 Hey! This is the lounge… you don’t need to ask to be disruptive. Also, I second what @scribbles said ^))

A few seconds after she picked the paper up, he felt a little tension relieve. It was almost like the sun fell below the trees after a blistering day, and the cool breeze pulled in. The pen scribbled for a second or two and the pad was set back down between them, pen on top.

And so, still being careful not to look at her, he picked it up, and read:

“Y–you are brave and kind, a–and all this will work together for good…somehow.” Emmit chuckled at this, thinking of its double application. “You are brave,” he said more quietly.