And she hugs him again for a little while. Part of her curses time for letting him get this big, but the rest of her knows that producing a young man -- god. whatever -- for the world was kind of the whole point of a raising a son.
"Okay." Another wry smile. "I'll stop getting all sentimental on you. Wouldn't want to end up asking flash flood victims in Laos to be the ones who didn't get noticed because The Scion's mom was being clingy."
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