[ Selfishly, she's glad for Sanji's companionship. He's been a reassuring presence more than once in the last few weeks, and while she feels guilty she hasn't been able to return the favour... she doesn't know how long she would have sat there if he hadn't shown up. Even now, as they climb, the sense of foreboding in the air weighs heavy; enough to overpower her if she was on her own.
Her head turns to the side at the sound of the voice, looking for the speaker, but just like Sanji doesn't stop, neither does she. She follows him footstep for footstep, only pausing when he finally does. ]
Okay. I'll remember. [ Because she definitely can't forget. She squeezes his free hand, patiently waiting for him to take the last step. ] ... I'm still glad I got to meet him, though. Even if it didn't change anything.
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Her head turns to the side at the sound of the voice, looking for the speaker, but just like Sanji doesn't stop, neither does she. She follows him footstep for footstep, only pausing when he finally does. ]
Okay. I'll remember. [ Because she definitely can't forget. She squeezes his free hand, patiently waiting for him to take the last step. ] ... I'm still glad I got to meet him, though. Even if it didn't change anything.