[ It doesn't matter if she can't see the smile; Hilda would like to think that she can see Claire in her minds eye smiling at her all the same.
The bit about wrinkles trips her up slightly and for a moment she's worried that she's offended her, talking so carelessly about something that she may or may not actually be worried about some day. But her next message doesn't betray any sort of indication otherwise so she tries to gracefully save herself from her brief trip. ]
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The bit about wrinkles trips her up slightly and for a moment she's worried that she's offended her, talking so carelessly about something that she may or may not actually be worried about some day. But her next message doesn't betray any sort of indication otherwise so she tries to gracefully save herself from her brief trip. ]
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐บ ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ๐ด. ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ณ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด.
[ Faintly, she hopes that she can live long enough to have those. ]
๐'๐ญ๐ญ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ, ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ณ๐ฆ!
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[ Her affection for Hilda is already strong, and now, she's worried about anything happening to her, but she knows the messages must pause for now. ]
๐๐'๐๐ ๐โ๐๐ก ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ค, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข๐.