[Jean is at her desk, reading on of the books Wanda gave her and glancing, every now and then, at the picture of Annie that now sits there. She doesn't register the knock, at first, but she rushes to the door when she does.
Her eyes widen, a bit, before she grins. It's still kind of strange, looking up at him.]
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Her eyes widen, a bit, before she grins. It's still kind of strange, looking up at him.]
Hey.