her bump was not yet large enough to intrude actions like hugging and though she'd kept a grip on him to keep him from facing her, Elisabeth caved and allowed him to turn and hold her, melting into the Cylon.
She let loose a dry chuckle, saying, "He's gone gone, love. But...thank you nonetheless for offering to be White Knight."
Elisabeth's eyes widened and she stuttered to respond to Sam. "You...honestly? Don't commit to this unless you truly mean it, Sam, because I can't handle someone else bailing out. Not...not that he has any choice, really, when the city deems it necessary to send you back, but..." her shoulders slumped and she rested her head on his shoulder. "Thank you."