Gladly, they take the hand - even through their glove, their grasp is cold as a morgue, all the warmth coming from their fond, angular grin. She never did fear them. The little ones who have been through the most never seem to.
Not her time just yet, though, and they are content to just converse for now.
"I never left you," they purr, voice lightly accented. "Only waited until you wanted to come find me again. You have grown, mein Mädchen."
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Gladly, they take the hand - even through their glove, their grasp is cold as a morgue, all the warmth coming from their fond, angular grin. She never did fear them. The little ones who have been through the most never seem to.
Not her time just yet, though, and they are content to just converse for now.
"I never left you," they purr, voice lightly accented. "Only waited until you wanted to come find me again. You have grown, mein Mädchen."