Most of our friends are not stupid enough to venture out into dangerous ruins alone, however. [ Most of them. She's not ruling out everyone, because she's sure as hell not the most reckless person in the Inquisition. Still, she doesn't really argue further — just mutters one more apology and eases into him again.
A hand moves to rest over his, squeezing his fingers gently in a gesture meant to be reassuring. She's not going anywhere. Hell, he might have a hard time unlatching her from him for a while, honestly. Her head starts to droop though, as they near closer to the gates, her eyes fluttering. She wants to sleep. ]
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A hand moves to rest over his, squeezing his fingers gently in a gesture meant to be reassuring. She's not going anywhere. Hell, he might have a hard time unlatching her from him for a while, honestly. Her head starts to droop though, as they near closer to the gates, her eyes fluttering. She wants to sleep. ]