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Emily: I'll see you tomorrow, though, won't I?
Dee: Wouldn't miss it for the world. Try to get a good rest. It's all gonna be okay.
Emily: Ok... Wait! Dee? I'm sorry, too.
Dee: For what?
Emily: For betraying you to Zoe. And ripping your robe without asking...
Dee: It's ok. I, uh, did put you in a tight spot. I have a lot of questions about the robe thing, but... All that can wait til tomorrow. Goodnight.
Alt text: And they're back to tucking each other into bed and stuff like that. whew