[Fenton blinks, startled at the sudden hug. He definitely hadn't been expecting that! It takes him a second, then he's hugging her back with his free arm, before setting the foot-stool down, propping it up against the wall.] You're the best, Lydia. Really! And that sounds like a really good idea. There's a lot of space for everyone, and anyone new that will come.
[He goes over to peer at the piles of photos, not wanting to mess up Lydia's piles any.] What sort of photos do you have, so far? Maybe we can have a page for each person, then the other pages for missions, or places?
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[He goes over to peer at the piles of photos, not wanting to mess up Lydia's piles any.] What sort of photos do you have, so far? Maybe we can have a page for each person, then the other pages for missions, or places?