[that's not reassuring at all, but she's been left with no choice. she can either deny him (not a smart move, considering he's more familiar with the grounds) or swallow her pride and take his hand. she does hesitate, lifting her hand and hovering just above his before placing it in his own. with a little sigh and a nod, she agrees.]
Okay.
[this is a very twisted fairy tale, one she's decided she doesn't want to be a part of.]
Let's go.
[the 'thank you' will come when he's fulfilled his promise.]
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Okay.
[this is a very twisted fairy tale, one she's decided she doesn't want to be a part of.]
Let's go.
[the 'thank you' will come when he's fulfilled his promise.]