"Two days..." she breathes, eyes wide, and then he's hugging her and she's pulling him tightly, protectively, to her. Not all her memories are back - no doubt it will still take some time for that - but all the fear she felt for him, the talks with Nat and Wrath and Cole, those have returned full force, as have the better memories of their time in the fleet together.
She pulls back from the hug, only to cup his face in her hands. For a moment, she doesn't say anything, just studies him, as if she's trying to memorize every inch of his face. "I was there for so long and I thought about you all the time, about what I was going to do when I got home, Prime Directive or no Prime Directive. I don't... I don't know how I could have forgotten."
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She pulls back from the hug, only to cup his face in her hands. For a moment, she doesn't say anything, just studies him, as if she's trying to memorize every inch of his face. "I was there for so long and I thought about you all the time, about what I was going to do when I got home, Prime Directive or no Prime Directive. I don't... I don't know how I could have forgotten."