[She lifts one hand in his direction, sure she'll call him back—but the look in his eyes as they pass over her makes her bite back the words. He... unsettles her, more even than she's willing to admit.
She remains stock still long after he vanishes into the shade, considering her options. She'll not follow him, and she trusts no one else in these circumstances... except.
Her heart clenches at the thought of it and, with sudden, shaking resolve, she strides in the direction opposite of the angel. She does not know how she will find him, or who she may find first, but only that she'll make it her goal, and decide how else to survive afterwards.]
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She remains stock still long after he vanishes into the shade, considering her options. She'll not follow him, and she trusts no one else in these circumstances... except.
Her heart clenches at the thought of it and, with sudden, shaking resolve, she strides in the direction opposite of the angel. She does not know how she will find him, or who she may find first, but only that she'll make it her goal, and decide how else to survive afterwards.]