[She's fatigued - that much is obvious from the way she moves. Her steps are more like slow, unsteady shuffles, and her movements lack the easy grace they have when she's at her best.
But either Yona doesn't notice, or she doesn't care. She makes it to the doorway and peers out; a moment later, she lets out a cry.]
—Father!
[There's no one there, but that's not what she sees. What she sees is someone who looks very much like her father vanishing around a corner of the hall, and so she forces herself into a run, surging forward unsteadily.]
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But either Yona doesn't notice, or she doesn't care. She makes it to the doorway and peers out; a moment later, she lets out a cry.]
—Father!
[There's no one there, but that's not what she sees. What she sees is someone who looks very much like her father vanishing around a corner of the hall, and so she forces herself into a run, surging forward unsteadily.]
Father, wait!