(Yasha isn't really listening to this little tirade either because she is a little overwhelmed to see Jester again. She didn't realise how much she missed her, until just now. Even the sound of her chattering is making her happy. Even the terrible, smutty jokes. Especially those, actually, they are peak Jester.)
Um, (she says, not sure how to start answering everything that's just been asked of her,) well... no. This is not Xhorhas.
(And then she puts her hands underneath of Jester's arms and scoops her up into an impulsive hug, the chains clinking and rattling between them as Yasha lifts her off the ground. It's embarrassing, but it feels right at the same time.) ... But I'm glad to see you again.
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Um, (she says, not sure how to start answering everything that's just been asked of her,) well... no. This is not Xhorhas.
(And then she puts her hands underneath of Jester's arms and scoops her up into an impulsive hug, the chains clinking and rattling between them as Yasha lifts her off the ground. It's embarrassing, but it feels right at the same time.) ... But I'm glad to see you again.