[Hinata smiles now and moves his free hand, resting it softly on her shoulder. Slowly still, lightly yet to make certain she knows it's him, but there's a sense of relief that she doesn't disappear. Like she'd be a hologram or some hallucination--]
It's really me, Noire. I'm so...
[He feels choked up again, swallows against it firmly.] ...so glad to see you again.
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It's really me, Noire. I'm so...
[He feels choked up again, swallows against it firmly.] ...so glad to see you again.