[The last time Sabriel had been held like this was when she had been a child, traveling with her Father and the small band of nomads that had taken them in. She can't remember any faces, any names but she does remember the feeling of being held in warm, weathered hands and soothed of her pains and sorrows.
Sabriel watches Adele's expression carefully before letting out a soft, relieved sigh, leaning close to give the woman another squeeze.]
Thank the Charter...I didn't know...I just saw you and Red lying still and I thought the worst.
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Sabriel watches Adele's expression carefully before letting out a soft, relieved sigh, leaning close to give the woman another squeeze.]
Thank the Charter...I didn't know...I just saw you and Red lying still and I thought the worst.