[Once she has him in her arms, she refuses to let him go. The hug is so tight he can probably barely breathe, but aside from a couple hours on mother's day, she hasn't seen her son in person for weeks. It's all to keep him safe, of course, but it doesn't change the fact that it's completely unbearable. Eventually, she pulls back so he can breathe and she can get a better look at him; all thoughts of Zelena momentarily forgotten.]
Oh Henry... [She presses a kiss to the top of his head, or well, as much as she can manage when he's this tall now.] I'm just glad you're okay. Let's get out of this hall, maybe we can find Emma and the others.
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Oh Henry... [She presses a kiss to the top of his head, or well, as much as she can manage when he's this tall now.] I'm just glad you're okay. Let's get out of this hall, maybe we can find Emma and the others.