[ She holds onto him, probably longer than she should, but she felt safe there, with his arm around her. It felt safe, and when compared to the danger and horror she's been facing, she couldn't let it go. Not yet.
So instead her grip on him tightens, as she manages to whisper quietly: ] Thank you, Asch.
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So instead her grip on him tightens, as she manages to whisper quietly: ] Thank you, Asch.