[ the clothing is looser, but not unmanageable. (times like these she misses her sorcery, and her armor, and all the other things that used to make life easier.) she keeps close, her eyes always looking where Jason isn't to ensure that they're covering their backs.
she doesn't know what's worse—the UNA not taking the child, or the child being left alone.
the walk is short, and she has Jason cover her back as she takes the child into the safehouse. when she unloads him into the arms of someone else, she's both relieved and oddly at a loss. it's a discomfort she doesn't like when she trails outside, her lips slightly pursed. ]
Let's go.
[ there were more children to save. ]
If they're leaving kids alone, then we've certainly got our work cut out for us.
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she doesn't know what's worse—the UNA not taking the child, or the child being left alone.
the walk is short, and she has Jason cover her back as she takes the child into the safehouse. when she unloads him into the arms of someone else, she's both relieved and oddly at a loss. it's a discomfort she doesn't like when she trails outside, her lips slightly pursed. ]
Let's go.
[ there were more children to save. ]
If they're leaving kids alone, then we've certainly got our work cut out for us.