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He stood up as well, heading to the closet.
He started jogging, heading into the woods.
"It's alright," she said with a shrug. "I'm not very good at it. I'm much slower than I'd like. I don't feel like I'm doing any valuable work so far."
"I suppose," he said, slipping on the pants.
They headed into the forest, Eli leading the way. "Do you mind if we run?"
"Well... is there anything else I can do?"
His hand came up to rest on her jaw as he kissed her back. "It's alright. We'll have time to relax."
"I'll keep you safe, don't worry."
"I know. I'm sorry," she said, looking at them.
He sighed, lying back against the pillows. "What a pity."
"You'll get enough contact with them. You don't want to see any more than you have to."
"Let's sit down for food, okay?"
She frowned, looking over at Sariel. "I'm sorry. I don't think there's anything I can do. I can wrap them in, like, a cold cloth or something to...
"Oh. Wow. I don't know why I'm surprised."
"That's what I thought."
"Just the feet. She pulled us away before we could see the face. Said it wasn't good."
"So there's nothing I can do to make it more comfortable in the meantime?"
He sat up on his elbows. "Pack? For what?"
"You heard me. Still want to fight them?"
"Yeah!"
