[The phone is knocked to the floor and bounces, giving everyone a skewed view of someone bolting upright in bed, breathing heavily and looking around in a panic. A huff of disbelief escapes them, and they swing their legs over the side of the bed. The huff turns to a low chuckle, which slowly changes to derisive and almost hysterical laughter.]
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Mika! I was so worried.
[And in an instant she's at the bedside.]
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[Beware...clinghug in 3...2...1...now]
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[She hugs Deuce harder than she expected to, the usual fatty softness she'd once had having turned to sharp bony angles in some places. Mika's almost shaking.]
I don't know if I'm sorry to have left or if I'm sorry to be back.
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It could be both.
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[She's trying so hard not to cry, but she knows that if she starts she won't stop until much later.]
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