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Asa stared into the cave at his words, suddenly feeling some cold, icy hand grip her beating heart and squeeze slightly. I… she choked, unsure how to address the way she felt. She looked away from the darkness, up into Laurel’s soft, green eyes. I think… I’m afraid? It came out more questioning than she had meant, but then again, fear was apparently something that she was slightly unused to. She entwined her fingers together, fidgeting slightly. She felt fairly embarrassed to admit something like that, knowing what it was despite not knowing whether or not she had felt it before. The dark is just… creepy, she shivered, releasing her own hand to rub the back of her neck nervously; her other arm falling limply at her side.
Asa stared into the cave at his words, suddenly feeling some cold, icy hand grip her beating heart and squeeze slightly. I… she choked, unsure how to address the way she felt. She looked away from the darkness, up into Laurel’s soft, green eyes. I think… I’m afraid? It came out more questioning than she had meant, but then again, fear was apparently something that she was slightly unused to. She entwined her fingers together, fidgeting slightly. She felt fairly embarrassed to admit something like that, knowing what it was despite not knowing whether or not she had felt it before. The dark is just… creepy, she shivered, releasing her own hand to rub the back of her neck nervously; her other arm falling limply at her side.
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