"God, Cos. Hi." Sarah's grinning as she returns the hug and gives Cosima a quick kiss on the side of the head. It feels like it's been forever since she's been able to see Cosima, not just a quick phone call but an actual face to face conversation.

She steps back and takes in Cosima's clothes. She's still smiling, but it's softer now as she looks for signs of illness. Two years, Cosima'd said she'd been here. "How are you doing?" She tries to ask in such a way that it's general, but it's still probably pretty obvious what she means.