[ That look on her face was daunting, troubling. But there is at least reassurance that she is well, and she certainly is right. This... Is not the place. Nor the time. With hesitation and even some regret, Cullen releases her. ]
Alright...
[ He takes a look towards his post, seeing that his fantastic crowd of "fine company" is still there. With a sigh, he takes one last look at her. ]
Another time then.
[ There is enough hesitation here that he doesn't even feel comfortable leaving her. But he must... With one last reach to her, a simple brush to her arm, he takes off. ]
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Alright...
[ He takes a look towards his post, seeing that his fantastic crowd of "fine company" is still there. With a sigh, he takes one last look at her. ]
Another time then.
[ There is enough hesitation here that he doesn't even feel comfortable leaving her. But he must... With one last reach to her, a simple brush to her arm, he takes off. ]
Keep your guard, Neria. I'm close.