He didn't speak, not right away. His large white jacket came off and he tossed it aside behind a nearby trash can. Leaning into her, he lifted a finger to his lips, as if to coax the idea he wanted her to be quiet...
Just as they ran by.
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Fey's back hits the wall but she makes no noise when it does so, even if there is a momentary pain - pain, she can deal with. Whoever had the guts to do this, she could also deal with.
A brow curves upwards when she regarded the stranger, wondering what he ββ>
