[she worries, a lot. quietly, but enough. she doesn't know that anybody will go after him because in her view, why would they. so many people here really love him, and killing him would make so many enemies, it wouldn't be worth it. and she has to remind herself of this, but that doesn't do anything about the world he might be going back to. he was in jail, he told her, ages ago.
she leans heavily against him.]
I'm not going anywhere either.
[she tells him, and it's fierce, if maybe a little wobbly. until she finds that line, she won't leave.]
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she leans heavily against him.]
I'm not going anywhere either.
[she tells him, and it's fierce, if maybe a little wobbly. until she finds that line, she won't leave.]