[ Cupping the jar dearly between her hands, Grell's eyes nearly sparkle. Judging by the packaging, it's at least forty years past due - and it's a face masque - but he's apparently kept it on her behalf. ]
And you are free to leave that life behind.
[ Setting that jar aside, she holds her hands out to him. ]
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And you are free to leave that life behind.
[ Setting that jar aside, she holds her hands out to him. ]