She laughs a little as she lets him take her hand, turning on her heel to gently, but insistently, pull him away from bothering the Ambystoma, who really has yet to budge from that spot.]
Then we'll just have to run really fast until it stops following us, huh? [She glances back to the impassive animal and quirks her eyebrows, as if to ask it what it's planning to do, which of course it doesn't answer. Instead, she glances sideways with another smile.] So what's your name, anyway? Mr. Scared-not-Scared-Scared.
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>Pull away
>Take his hand
>High-five him
She laughs a little as she lets him take her hand, turning on her heel to gently, but insistently, pull him away from bothering the Ambystoma, who really has yet to budge from that spot.]
Then we'll just have to run really fast until it stops following us, huh? [She glances back to the impassive animal and quirks her eyebrows, as if to ask it what it's planning to do, which of course it doesn't answer. Instead, she glances sideways with another smile.] So what's your name, anyway? Mr. Scared-not-Scared-Scared.