[ Her hand chases his just slightly when he pushes back the apple. He says he's had his fill, but he looks like he could have it a few more times over. But, she also knows he's stubborn. She bets there's only so much pushing she can do on one issue before the window closes on another. Pick your battles.
She doesn't do it consciously, but she turns her body, opening toward the forest in front of them so they're no longer directly face to face. Instead, they are side-by-side, facing the same direction like they would in the front seats of the rig or charging in to tackle something together. She glances over softly and quickly, first at his face, then to their hands hanging at their sides, hers still clutching the apple.
She's not sure who he thinks she might tell. He is the only one she knows here, but more importantly, even from everyone from their world, he is among her most trusted. She bumps her knuckles against his. ]
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She doesn't do it consciously, but she turns her body, opening toward the forest in front of them so they're no longer directly face to face. Instead, they are side-by-side, facing the same direction like they would in the front seats of the rig or charging in to tackle something together. She glances over softly and quickly, first at his face, then to their hands hanging at their sides, hers still clutching the apple.
She's not sure who he thinks she might tell. He is the only one she knows here, but more importantly, even from everyone from their world, he is among her most trusted. She bumps her knuckles against his. ]
Promise.