[She's still sobbing, barely registering what's happening but at least acknowledging that the guy is dead. Or at least, she assumes now that it's quiet.
But she reaches out for Hubert, grabbing for him and diving into his arms so that she can keep crying. She doesn't care that he's covered in blood. Just that he appeared when she needed him most, again. Her small body is still shivering because of the cold in the caverns and everything else, but she feels safe again.]
Hubert! You—you have the best timing, you know that?
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But she reaches out for Hubert, grabbing for him and diving into his arms so that she can keep crying. She doesn't care that he's covered in blood. Just that he appeared when she needed him most, again. Her small body is still shivering because of the cold in the caverns and everything else, but she feels safe again.]
Hubert! You—you have the best timing, you know that?