[He's subtle enough about it that she doesn't notice he's doing it. She doesn't even stop to think it might be something he'd consider, but true to form she's busy keeping an eye out anyway. She eyeballs every alley they pass, skirts around the storm drains like she's seen one too many horror movies. She never looks just ahead, she's constantly checking reflections in storefront windows or particularly shiny chrome bits on cars. It's not even a conscious thing, just run of the mill hypervigilant threat-assessment.
When she's not doing that, she's kicking rocks along the pavement. You know, teenager things.]
What if I am the leader, huh? Supreme Battle Commander Ellie Williams. 'Come with me if you want to live', that sort of thing.
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When she's not doing that, she's kicking rocks along the pavement. You know, teenager things.]
What if I am the leader, huh? Supreme Battle Commander Ellie Williams. 'Come with me if you want to live', that sort of thing.