[Adele looks after the PPK, tempted to reach out and snag it-
of course that's when one of the nearest tentacles comes smashing down, forcing it to skitter far down the blocked hallway.]
Merde. [Low, under her breath more than anything else. Easy enough for her hand to slide from his wrist to curl her fingers around his palm, giving it a tug before she ducks around the corner, away from the current assault. If they are lucky, the rest of the way will be clear.]
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of course that's when one of the nearest tentacles comes smashing down, forcing it to skitter far down the blocked hallway.]
Merde. [Low, under her breath more than anything else. Easy enough for her hand to slide from his wrist to curl her fingers around his palm, giving it a tug before she ducks around the corner, away from the current assault. If they are lucky, the rest of the way will be clear.]