[ Well, that went far better than she hoped. Her eyes widen a fraction, but she wastes no time. With a much harsher touch than last time, she claps Rhys on the back — or maybe it's more of shove forward. Compact as she is, she darts forward seconds after and slips through the opening.
This is where the fun starts, right? The familiar thrill of escape. ]
Told you it'd be fine. [ not in so many words... ] C'mon.
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This is where the fun starts, right? The familiar thrill of escape. ]
Told you it'd be fine. [ not in so many words... ] C'mon.