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Aya smiles and relaxes at the sight of Destin. [i]So he didn't leave without saying goodbye.[/i] Really, she shouldn't have thought otherwise. It was wrong of her to jump to that conclusion. She was happy to notice that the light seemed to have returned to his eyes. Perhaps sleeping in a warm bed - or rather, on top of a warm bed - had done him some good.
"How are you feeling? How's your side?" The healer half of her took over, even though she was positive Destin had the know-how to take care of himself.