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He shared in her bridled enthusiasm, and Lyra felt her cheeks grow hot as she beamed back at him. Though at his remark about being slow, she gave a soft, incredulous snort and almost shot him a look that said, you literally came back from the brink of death, Rannoch, take all the time you need. She reigned in Alya's sass, however, trying to remain a professional.

Indeed, it took them quite a while to reach the river that thankfully wasn't too far from the den. As Rannoch hobbled along, trying to find his legs again, Lyra assisted by lending a shoulder to lean on. It occurred to her just how big the man was as she did so, her own legs struggling whenever he lurched just a little too far in her direction. When they finally got to the banks, she helped Rannoch settle before stepping forward to take a drink, trying to mask her heavy breathing. She needed to train with Hydra more.