[Well, Isaac is perfectly content to hug on Kimblee forever, but he'll let go once the squirming starts. He just grins, reaching up to push some of those stray strands of hair away from Kimblee's face.]
I hope I'll return here someday. We can pick up where we left off! We'll need to make up for lost time, after all!
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I hope I'll return here someday. We can pick up where we left off! We'll need to make up for lost time, after all!