Jon pulls his hand down his face, hiding a bit of a smile behind it. Martin. He can't be glad he's here, but he's so, so glad to see him. The two feelings lie uneasily together, thorny in his chest.
"It's a lot. I'm not telling it all in order, and it's a lot."
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"It's a lot. I'm not telling it all in order, and it's a lot."