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He paused, frowning. "What is this?"
(Should we zoop for a while?)
He felt unnerved, his hand reaching out to touch her arm. "Blaise, be careful. I don't feel good about this..." * * * "That doesn't sound...
(Zoop?)
She relaxed, sitting down and crossing her legs, closing her eyes again.
He frowned, tipping his head back to look as they walked towards the glass hallway. "This looks... wrong. Why is it green?" * * * "On your...
He nodded, standing up and reaching for her hand.
She looked panicked by this idea, shaking her head. "No, I... I have momentum right now. I should keep going."
He nodded, taking the lead, his hand on his gun in the darkness as they moved forward towards that light. * * * "A trip?" she asked...
He frowned, tilting his head. "Can't I come with you?"
Her eyes flew open and she looked up at him. "Break? I can't take a break."
He squinted in the dim light, frowning warily. "Here, Blaise," he said gently, his hand on her shoulder. "Let me go first, alright?" * * *...
"Oh, don't worry, Aspen. I just miss my home."
She relaxed instantly, closing her eyes peacefully. "Oh. Thanks, Zad..."
He followed her, ducking his head to avoid the top of the doorframe. "You said you haven't been in here before?" he asked quietly. * * * She...
"What?" he asked, looking down at her. "About what?"
She took it, standing up unsteadily.
"Hm. Fine," he teased with a small smirk. "Don't enjoy the finer things." * * * "Thank God," she teased, raising one eyebrow. * * * It didn't...
He sighed, sounding sad as he leaned back.
She was on her knees but looked up at him, smiling weakly. "Wow," she said. "I'm badass."
