[ Ilda’s grin is just as wide as she comes bounding over to X, excitement clearly radiating off her in waves. When she finally speaks, she sounds like she’s trying not to explode in a gleefit. ] Oh my goddess, it’s really you!
[ Then she catches herself, her smile turning a little sheepish, and she plops down beside him. Oops, she’s not exactly sensitive about personal space, sorry about that. ]
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[ Then she catches herself, her smile turning a little sheepish, and she plops down beside him. Oops, she’s not exactly sensitive about personal space, sorry about that. ]
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