[Rebecca looks at his hand and then stumbles one more step towards him, finding her feet with stiffness ebbing. She takes his hand in hers and tugs herself toward him, right up against his chest to look up at him with that lingering wonder as her eyes flick over his features. There's so much more to see, it seems, even a face she's seen so many times before.
She smiles.] Good, everything feels... good.
But I'm... I. [Feel... hungry? It's not the same, she thinks she knows what it is but it's a new feeling all the same.]