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[ it takes her a bit to get down there because she was busy trying to find a way to procure something for him. it's not the most ideal place for a picnic, but... maybe it'll do. and she feels like she owes him for all the support he's given her since she got here, even in spite of how they last saw each other.
she makes her way down to the cells, her heart hammering away. she knows she has a lot to tell him, about what's happened to her since they split up last time, about her magic, about tara... everything. but she's not sure how to even start it. she's so engrossed in her thoughts that she almost misses the cell, but quickly stops and turns forward. ]
Hey. I-I brought something. [ indicating the basket. ] It's not... y'know, quite as original as your idea, but I thought we could do with another picnic. It's a good picnic-y day.
[ with a smile that says it's really good to see him again, she slowly takes a seat in front of the cell, cross-legged, and starts to look through the basket. ]