[ Brennan doesn't hesitate this time, doesn't let her keep her carefully-maintained distance. He reaches out and drags her into his arms, wrapping her up in a warm hug as he tucks her against his chest, meeting Dorian's gaze over her head, sorrow in his eyes. ]
We're not lauding you as a hero, sweetling. You're Robyn, you're our friend, before everything else. We can mourn our friend at the same time as admiring her for making one of the most difficult choices of her life. And saving the world, whether she wants to be modest about it or not.
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We're not lauding you as a hero, sweetling. You're Robyn, you're our friend, before everything else. We can mourn our friend at the same time as admiring her for making one of the most difficult choices of her life. And saving the world, whether she wants to be modest about it or not.