[It is her. Jack's heartbeat would have quickened if it wasn't dead and he shakes his head, running a hand through his hair. Of course she was here. Whatever powers that brought them here weren't lenient on who they picked. Then a feeling of guilt sweeps through his stomach when he remembers that he didn't remember she existed until he came here himself.
He steps a little closer, crouching and placing his staff on the ground.]
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He steps a little closer, crouching and placing his staff on the ground.]
It's okay. You're gonna be alright.