[ She looks... satisfied. With his reaction, perhaps? With something. Files it away to examine again later, watches as she orders her people as she needs without even a word. Scoffs, then. ]
Yeah, I noticed. [ Difficult not to. He follows as she beckons, uprooting his feet from where he planted them, once more ignoring the ache of still moving despite fatigue, despite too little rest and too little food. Falls into step with her, but not without making note of her shadows, where they were, where they might be now. How quiet her steps are, as well. The gun he stows away, it vanishes under his jacket with barely a trace. Names haven't been exchanged, but that much might be to be expected.
He doesn't ask where they're going. At least, not yet. ]
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Yeah, I noticed. [ Difficult not to. He follows as she beckons, uprooting his feet from where he planted them, once more ignoring the ache of still moving despite fatigue, despite too little rest and too little food. Falls into step with her, but not without making note of her shadows, where they were, where they might be now. How quiet her steps are, as well. The gun he stows away, it vanishes under his jacket with barely a trace. Names haven't been exchanged, but that much might be to be expected.
He doesn't ask where they're going. At least, not yet. ]