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She followed him, taking his arm gently for comfort.
He led her towards the pier, practically skipping he was so excited. "This is going to be good, I think."
He gave her a grin, putting his hand on her back. "I have a plan. Come on."
She looked so tired and shook her head. "I don't know. Let's investigate both a little and then decide."
He twisted something on the device and it flew back up towards where they came. They watched it go and he sighed. "Okay. Are you hungry?"
She continued down the hallway, checking doors before they opened them.
He glanced over at her as they got to the ground. "Sorry about that, again."
She looked a little uncertain, but led the way, moving quickly.
“Do you see where the night market is?” he asked her quietly. “That’s where I went.”
She leaned into his touch, looking grateful for a moment before turning to leave.
After preparing for a moment, they took off as if on a zip line, heading into the town.
She took off the cuffs and rubbed his wrists gently before looking up at him. “Hm. Luckily, I’m very fast.”
He wrapped his arm around her waist with his free hand. His other hand gripped a small device about the size of a envelope that was connected to...
“Headache,” she muttered, looking up at him. “What about you?”
He sat in the window sill, turning to her. “Ready?”
She came in quickly, kneeling in front of him as she worked on his cuffs. “Abes. It’s me.”
“That’s my girl,” he murmured, moving past her. “Gather up your stuff, okay?”
She pushed the door open that looked like hers hesitantly, checking to see before she opened it fully.
He gestured to the window. “Same way I came in.”
She took a deep breath before leaving her chamber, stepping out in search of Abel.
