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Her eyes are wide and won't relax even after she's got both of her hands holding onto Okoye's arms, inside her elbows so the other woman can reach for her too. She can't control it, can't just stop doing it, or feeling it.
"I thought I'd lost you." Those words, that she's said in a rush and would never have dared say hadn't she truly been terrified, echo in their eyes. "I thought he'd gotten you."
Okoye simply smiles, but everything about it tells Nat she understands. Everything about the way she kisses her next tells her just how much.