[Heather lets out a slight squawk as he wraps his lanky arms around her and mushes his grubby face into her hair, which admittedly is not exactly photoshoot-worthy after sleeping in a train seat for four hours and then flying all the way to Mahogany, but at least isn't filled with dirt and tree-sap.]
Henry--
[Reaching up, she gives him a couple reassuring pats on the arm with both hands.]
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[Heather lets out a slight squawk as he wraps his lanky arms around her and mushes his grubby face into her hair, which admittedly is not exactly photoshoot-worthy after sleeping in a train seat for four hours and then flying all the way to Mahogany, but at least isn't filled with dirt and tree-sap.]
Henry--
[Reaching up, she gives him a couple reassuring pats on the arm with both hands.]
Henry, it's-- it's okay. I'm here.
You-- you can let go of me.
You reek.