[Truth be told, Elizabeth isn't doing so well later in the day, either.]
[She looks tired and pale, the memory of the dream clinging to her no matter how hard she tries to throw it off. Not knowing where Booker was had only contributed to her inability to sleep.]
[She feels tired and jittery as she sits in the living room and reads her journal, but when Booker walks in she feels some energy come back to her. She can even stand up and go to him--after nearly a month apart, she needs a hug from him.]
Booker--! [Elizabeth runs to him and puts her arms around his back.]
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[She looks tired and pale, the memory of the dream clinging to her no matter how hard she tries to throw it off. Not knowing where Booker was had only contributed to her inability to sleep.]
[She feels tired and jittery as she sits in the living room and reads her journal, but when Booker walks in she feels some energy come back to her. She can even stand up and go to him--after nearly a month apart, she needs a hug from him.]
Booker--! [Elizabeth runs to him and puts her arms around his back.]