[ She believes him. She does. She has no doubt that Max has no plans to loot Etraya, but the natural question is what happens when he fails? She keeps her eyes on him, keeps her hand around his wrist. ]
So.
[ She pauses. Her tone on the one word is soft, matching the softening of her expression turn on him for just a moment before she is reminded to jump back to business. This Alrys doesn't sound like the type to just throw her hands up and shrug when things don't go her way. ]
What is your plan? [ And then, with the tone that this is less a question or a suggestion, and more of a command. She is inserting herself into this. ] How can I help?
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So.
[ She pauses. Her tone on the one word is soft, matching the softening of her expression turn on him for just a moment before she is reminded to jump back to business. This Alrys doesn't sound like the type to just throw her hands up and shrug when things don't go her way. ]
What is your plan? [ And then, with the tone that this is less a question or a suggestion, and more of a command. She is inserting herself into this. ] How can I help?