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Jenny nodded a little, letting her head rest against him, eyes closing for a few moments. He smelled faintly like old weed and his usual 'rugged' scent, but it was nice, and also rather comforting. She smiled. "I know. She'll live, I just.. wish I knew what was up. I guess I'm nosy like that when it comes to her. I'm not used to being on the outside."
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