[ Her hand shoots out to catch him around the wrist. Her grip isn't tight and she knows he could easily pull away. She should settle on just being happy he isn't making her attack some poor victim of the French Quarter... ]
Can I go with you? [ She doesn't want to be locked up in her room, especially not alone. Even if he wasn't going far.
Not after waking up alone, after feeling so alone for such a long time. It's only after she asks that she realises she's being sort of clingy, so she lets his wrist go, not wanting to be more of a burden than she has been.
He's helping her so much, he'd made sure she hadn't died with his blood and now he was offering to help her keep living, even if it was by being a monster. ]
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Can I go with you? [ She doesn't want to be locked up in her room, especially not alone. Even if he wasn't going far.
Not after waking up alone, after feeling so alone for such a long time. It's only after she asks that she realises she's being sort of clingy, so she lets his wrist go, not wanting to be more of a burden than she has been.
He's helping her so much, he'd made sure she hadn't died with his blood and now he was offering to help her keep living, even if it was by being a monster. ]