[She makes her way inside, glancing between the two of them. She's sure that there are better, more eloquent things she could say. In fact, she finds herself struggling to drum up her usual cheer, so she opts for something more tired, that's closer to how she feels.]
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[She makes her way inside, glancing between the two of them. She's sure that there are better, more eloquent things she could say. In fact, she finds herself struggling to drum up her usual cheer, so she opts for something more tired, that's closer to how she feels.]
So. That really sucked.