[Even if she doesn't see anything threatening on those street corners, she's still swiveling her head every few seconds, checking doorways and windows for anyone who might be creeping around. It's habit, one she hasn't been able to break even after living in the church for a while. A life of being chased is difficult to forget.
But there's nobody. Just them, and the people she saw closer to the station. It's... weird. Her wings shudder beneath his coat, a sign of how unsettled she is. Nill likes peace and quiet, but this is too much.
His hand, at least, helps keep her grounded, and she keeps up with him without any problem. She's not athletic, really, but she's quick on her feet when she needs to be--and this feels like one of those times, regardless of Heine's presence.
Her gaze finally turns up towards him, and there's clear disbelief on her face. They never run out of food, and there's nobody working? She can't even imagine a world where that is true. But she's never known Heine to lie to her, so all she can do is believe him. But her brows draw together, and the questions are in her expression: Why? How?]
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But there's nobody. Just them, and the people she saw closer to the station. It's... weird. Her wings shudder beneath his coat, a sign of how unsettled she is. Nill likes peace and quiet, but this is too much.
His hand, at least, helps keep her grounded, and she keeps up with him without any problem. She's not athletic, really, but she's quick on her feet when she needs to be--and this feels like one of those times, regardless of Heine's presence.
Her gaze finally turns up towards him, and there's clear disbelief on her face. They never run out of food, and there's nobody working? She can't even imagine a world where that is true. But she's never known Heine to lie to her, so all she can do is believe him. But her brows draw together, and the questions are in her expression: Why? How?]