[The words strike her hard and 2B is forced to look at Maya then, and the hand that's reaching for her. She looks between it and the mirror, then back and forth one more time before she takes it in her own, the touch hot even through her gloves.
But she won't use it to pull herself or both of them up. She just holds on for dear life in a gentler grip, careful not to crush Maya's hand.]
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But she won't use it to pull herself or both of them up. She just holds on for dear life in a gentler grip, careful not to crush Maya's hand.]
... Where are we going to go?
[Is there anywhere for her to go?]