[ His reassurance goes a long way though, and so does his grip on her. But his words, you're bigger than you even know, make her feel braver than just a few seconds ago. She thinks he has a way of doing that for a lot of people, and it might be one of her favorite things about him. ]
It is midnight, and it is dreary.
[ She pauses. ] Actually, I dunno what time it is, but what does that even matter right now? It's dark, is my point. Poe's bound to have friends around here somewhere.
[ She doesn't stumble, not quite, but she can feel it when the ground becomes bumpy with tree roots. ]
We must be getting close, yeah? What does your unfortunate sense of smell tell you?
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[ His reassurance goes a long way though, and so does his grip on her. But his words, you're bigger than you even know, make her feel braver than just a few seconds ago. She thinks he has a way of doing that for a lot of people, and it might be one of her favorite things about him. ]
It is midnight, and it is dreary.
[ She pauses. ] Actually, I dunno what time it is, but what does that even matter right now? It's dark, is my point. Poe's bound to have friends around here somewhere.
[ She doesn't stumble, not quite, but she can feel it when the ground becomes bumpy with tree roots. ]
We must be getting close, yeah? What does your unfortunate sense of smell tell you?