For a moment she only looks at their hands. The way he's holding hers.
How many times in her life is she going to need other people to take care of her? Why does this always happen?
...
Fine. A smile. From a girl this time, with red hair. ]
... thanks. But once we go in ... I'm just going to wait by the door, okay? [ There's a vaguely apologetic look and tone in there, but ... as it is, this is testing the limits of her bravery. This time, she'll wait for him to lead the way inside. ]
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For a moment she only looks at their hands. The way he's holding hers.
How many times in her life is she going to need other people to take care of her? Why does this always happen?
...
Fine. A smile. From a girl this time, with red hair. ]
... thanks. But once we go in ... I'm just going to wait by the door, okay? [ There's a vaguely apologetic look and tone in there, but ... as it is, this is testing the limits of her bravery. This time, she'll wait for him to lead the way inside. ]