[She nods, silent, and as she ducks her head a few stray locks of hair fall over her eyes, halfway obscuring her features; lost in thought, she makes no move to brush them away. It'll be easier to relax knowing that Rohan will be close by. She'll be able to let down her guard a little, and release some of the vigilant tension she might otherwise have had to keep up if she'd gone home alone. And if something happens again, he'll be there. It's for the best that she stays, of course it is.
He thought she died again tonight. He thought she died, and it scared him.]
...Thanks for finding me, Rohan.
[She whispers, and doesn't know if she means tonight, or back in Morioh, or always.]
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He thought she died again tonight. He thought she died, and it scared him.]
...Thanks for finding me, Rohan.
[She whispers, and doesn't know if she means tonight, or back in Morioh, or always.]