She does, leading him through down the street with a comfortable familiarity that still bothers her. She never wanted to feel like that, in a place she didn't choose.
And she knows it's ridiculous, to feel as if it's some sort of betrayal, and yet.
"Are you still in Badside?" It's a casual enough question, but she speaks in a low murmur; she doesn't want to broadcast anyone's location.
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And she knows it's ridiculous, to feel as if it's some sort of betrayal, and yet.
"Are you still in Badside?" It's a casual enough question, but she speaks in a low murmur; she doesn't want to broadcast anyone's location.