[She keeps hold of him, not once letting go. It isn't in her nature to huddle close with others usually, but he has believed her more when they touch than when she used words alone.
Gently, she leads him in the direction of the real door, stepping through what must look like a wall to him.]
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Gently, she leads him in the direction of the real door, stepping through what must look like a wall to him.]