[ He looks (and sounds) about as convinced as if she just told him the sky was pink and clouds were made of cotton candy. ...But he also isn't well enough acquainted with her to feel it fair to call it out any further.
Checking his bag - which is really just the least moth-eaten curtain he could find to knot into a makeshift pack - he glances at the bloodied monster corpse again, then to her. ]
Maybe we should stick together, going forward, in that case? Just to be on the safe side.
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[ He looks (and sounds) about as convinced as if she just told him the sky was pink and clouds were made of cotton candy. ...But he also isn't well enough acquainted with her to feel it fair to call it out any further.
Checking his bag - which is really just the least moth-eaten curtain he could find to knot into a makeshift pack - he glances at the bloodied monster corpse again, then to her. ]
Maybe we should stick together, going forward, in that case? Just to be on the safe side.