Sheâs okay. Sheâs okay. Roy breathes a very long sigh of relief at Dinahâs words, nodding his head as he repeats them in his mind over and over. Sheâs okay, sheâs alright - of course she is, itâs Dinah, she wouldâve taken care of Lian better than Roy couldâve ever hoped. Roy knows that, he could never doubt that but - god, knowing sheâs alright, hearing those words, itâs amazing to have that confirmation, to know his daughter is alright.
He follows Dinah through the place, making a beeline for the room sheâs directing him to but before he can even reach for the handle the door flings open - Lian must have heard his voice or just happened to want to come out for something, but Roy doesnât care why sheâs here, only that sheâs here. Sheâs here, staring up at him with wide eyes, and - god, sheâs grown, of course she has, sheâs not the sweet little four year old with her hair in pigtails and a smile on her face that could light up the world. ââŚDaddy?â She asks quietly and her voice is a little different but itâs still her, itâs still Lianâs voice and Roy all but breaks on the spot. Sheâs grown, sheâs older, sheâs - sheâs still got that light in her eyes but itâs.. different, thereâs something else there. Something a little sad, a little hard at living the past three years without him, and it breaks Royâs heart to see it.
âSweetheart -â He mumbles, rushing forward to scoop her up in his arms and he feels the tears in his eyes, feels them burning, feels his hands shaking as he squeezes his daughter a little too tight but he doesnât care, not after three years without her. And she might be bigger but she still fits so perfectly in his arms, fits right here with him just as she always has, and for the first time in three years Roy finally, finally, finally feels some sense of peace. âIâm here, daddyâs here itâs all okay, Iâm so sorry, Iâm so sorry I left you honey, itâs all gonna be okay.â He tells her softly, over and over again as he holds his daughter, assuring her that everythingâs going to be okay - and it will. Now that he has her back, itâs going to be okay. It has to be.
Still holding Lian, he turns just enough to look up at Dinah, eyes shining with tears. âThank you, Dinah - thank you, for taking care of her. You have no idea - thank you.â
dinah walks in the direction of lianâs room, with roy trailing close behind. thereâs a lot going through her head, but, above all, she just hopes that this reunion goes well, for both of their sakes. they move across her apartment quickly, which is no surprise. when they reach the door of the room, she steps aside quickly, so that roy can be the one to enter. but, it even startles her a little bit  just because she, and the other two she guesses might be as well, is so on edge. she watches as lian looks out from the doorway, and her heart swells. itâs out of sadness  for the years lost between the two of them  and out of joy, for, contrarily, seeing them together again.
she doesnât know if she was afraid that the young girl wouldnât  it was a fleeting, irrational worry now that she thinks about it   but dinahâs overcome with emotion as lian willingly goes into royâs arms and she watches it all play out before her eyes. she takes a step or two back, leans against the walls of her hallway. her thoughts all over the place, but, she supposes that in all of the chaos, turmoil and heartache that the world has been encased over the past few years, at least moments like these are happening now. it didnât change how hard things had been for anyone, but at least roy and lian had this, in the now.
momentarily distracted, sheâs brought back to earth when roy speaks to her. dinah smiles warmly, takes a step forward and rests a hand on his shoulder for a moment. âof course, i  youâre welcome.â it was hard to find words in the moment. she looks at the two of them again, before stepping past them gently to move the rest of the way down the hallway. âiâll give you two some space. iâll be on the couch.â