[ Trembling, Pyrrha takes a few steps forward. The amount of effort she puts into each step is herculean and she can feel herself falter with each one. Finally, Pyrrha is right in front of Jaune.
Gently, she touches Jaune's cheek. He's really here. ]
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Gently, she touches Jaune's cheek. He's really here. ]
You didn't lose anything.