[She turns to Michael and then looks down at the proferred hand. A practical part of her says that she'll need both hands to use her bow. But...
She slips her arrow back into its quiver and takes Michael's hand. It's safer not to get separated. And--and it just feels safer too, emotionally.] Good idea. We probably shouldn't be alone down here, huh?
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She slips her arrow back into its quiver and takes Michael's hand. It's safer not to get separated. And--and it just feels safer too, emotionally.] Good idea. We probably shouldn't be alone down here, huh?
[She knows they obviously shouldn't.
Onward!]