[ She nods as if that was the idea the whole time, shuttering a secret flood of relief that he’d suggested it first. She can’t think of many things she’d like to do less than wander another 15 kilometers with no one to talk to but her own creeping anxieties. At least this boy seems friendly. ] Couldn’t hurt our odds of finding what we’re looking for.
[ Master. It could mean a lot of things, she knows. She glances at him sideways. ]
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[ Master. It could mean a lot of things, she knows. She glances at him sideways. ]
Can you describe him?