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They laid together on the hospital bench, her head on his shoulder. She watched him as he talked about his son's last visit. Kolyat, he said, had been checking up on his father with even more frequency then before. "It's surprising you two haven't visited at the same time yet.
"Key word: Yet." Thane smiled at his old commander's remark.
"He never calls first," he continued. "just shows up. He could be on his way right now. Not that I mind," he added quickly. "but some warning would be nice."
"I'm glad things are good between you guys."
"So am I." He pressed her closer to his side and kissed her on the part of her hair. She couldn't quite figure out why, though. Maybe to thank her for helping him months ago in bringing him closer with his son? or for just being here and listening to him speak?
Or maybe he wasn't talking about his son at all. Regardless, she thought, I'm glad he did it.
And I'm glad I'm here for him to do it to.