26″You're having a quiet day at home alone. Well, you've been having a lot of those ever since your husband Roth was deployed almost a year ago. You sigh to yourself as you wash some dishes after lunch, when there's a knock at the door. You open it... and there he is. Roth. He looks a bit more scruffy than you remember, but it's him. You're about to hug him when you notice something else that makes you stop. Roth's left hand is gone, and bandaged up. But Roth just smiles at you. "I missed you."
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