It took another moment before Morton would let go. The strain that came from living alone in Glacia for the past two years fell away briefly as he held his cousin in his arms and verified once again that she was safe. Happy. Unbroken.
"You haven't been wearing your sunhat," he murmured into her hair.
Finally letting her go, he looked over at Warren, giving him a kind of chin-jerk of greeting. "Hey," he said.
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Date: 2010-07-12 05:00 pm (UTC)"You haven't been wearing your sunhat," he murmured into her hair.
Finally letting her go, he looked over at Warren, giving him a kind of chin-jerk of greeting. "Hey," he said.