[Steven falls quiet for a little while, as they walk. Nothing looks more familiar as they cover distance, and he's starting to get more and more worried. He stares at the ground, staying close to her.]
At least we can protect each other, right?
[It's spoken softly, at least partially being said to himself. He just wants to badly to believe it's going to be okay.]
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At least we can protect each other, right?
[It's spoken softly, at least partially being said to himself. He just wants to badly to believe it's going to be okay.]