And there was true relief following that, a little tightness fading from Peyton's smile. Maybe it wasn't perfectly how it used to be, but after they way they'd parted the last time, it was more than the Sun had really been expecting.
"Whenever you're free and willing." Her evenings were usually clear, in that all she had to do was let a certain trainee know she wouldn't be around after their shifts were over.
A beat, and then she was reaching out for America's hand, hesitating only a second before taking it. "I've got some new polishes, I can bring them over, give you a manicure." Something familiar and easy.
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