[She's taller now. Not as tall as a wendigo from home, but with elongated limbs, she's definitely got a few inches on Sam. She's pale too, but not completely so, as her heart still beats in her chest indicating that she wasn't one of the undead yet. A wide beam splits on Hannah's face as she realises that it is her best and closest friend, and she saunters up to her. In her hurry to hug Sam, she doesn't quite see that fear that flashes on her face and she does throw her arms around the nymph.]
I missed you so much. Oh my god... Oh my god... I thought I would never see you again!
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I missed you so much. Oh my god... Oh my god... I thought I would never see you again!