[She almost doesn't hear him, thinking maybe it's the darkness talking to her. She really didn't like the dark. After a moment she does get the feeling of another presence right near her and she cautions a glance up.]
[Oh-! It was an actual person. Maybe. She really hoped so, anyway. She looks up at him for a moment before looking at his hand. She takes it.]
I-. The litwick I was following ...it wandered off without me. I-I'm not sure where I am.
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[Oh-! It was an actual person. Maybe. She really hoped so, anyway. She looks up at him for a moment before looking at his hand. She takes it.]
I-. The litwick I was following ...it wandered off without me. I-I'm not sure where I am.