[ Surprise, then relief rolls off of Desmond-- it's palpable, actually, shows in the way his eyes soften. ]
Lucy! Christ, you have no idea how--
[ He stops, frowning, when he notices that she doesn't unfurl. He's not sure if he should be worried or not, so-- ah, well, who are we kidding? He's going to worry, immediately dropping to Lucy's side, a gentle hand on her shoulder. ]
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Lucy! Christ, you have no idea how--
[ He stops, frowning, when he notices that she doesn't unfurl. He's not sure if he should be worried or not, so-- ah, well, who are we kidding? He's going to worry, immediately dropping to Lucy's side, a gentle hand on her shoulder. ]
You okay?