[ her gaze flickers at his hand, her expression unchanging. a part of her doesn't trust that hand proffered to her, having proven himself unpredictable for the duration of his stay in the abyss. the fact that he has to say it out loud only drives her feelings home, and she takes a moment to weigh the pros and cons to this.
... again, there's always opening a portal before her. that's still an option, and one that's becoming more and more appealing. ]
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... again, there's always opening a portal before her. that's still an option, and one that's becoming more and more appealing. ]
Is it really necessary to hold your hand?
[ nope, she won't make it easy for him. ]