Dinah's stomach chose that moment to loudly second that motion. "I didn't eat before we went to catch the Portal," Dinah said, covering her face. "You know how it is. Always a risk." Still hanging onto Priestly's hand, she headed for the couch, and it felt like two thousand pounds of luggage got dropped as she flopped onto it. "I'm just really glad we had a direct connection this time."
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