[She lets herself on her knees as he continues to hug her. She doesn't know if they'll return. She hasn't even seen a Spartan in the years she's been here. Daisy doesn't say anything. She doesn't share that hope. But egotistically, she wishes it were like that.
And yet, she doesn't stop Grune as she drops her military demeanor for even just a moment. That touch felt familiar. Of years ago.
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And yet, she doesn't stop Grune as she drops her military demeanor for even just a moment. That touch felt familiar. Of years ago.
Of her mom.]
I don't like thinking it. But I hope so.