[ she stares for a moment or two, trying to see past the mask and read his body language to see if what he's saying can be trusted. somewhere in the part of her mind that's still rational says that he's been honest since they've known each other, but that doesn't necessarily equate to trust. ]
I'll come with you. Two's better than one, isn't it?
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I'll come with you. Two's better than one, isn't it?