"All right," he says, even as the hairs at the back of his neck prickle, ever so slightly, in apprehension. The reaction isn't rational--he would be hard-pressed to even call it reasonable--but he hasn't survived so long by ignoring his instincts.
Still, he has no particular reason to worry. Especially in the Nexus.
And his curiosity is still piqued, so he follows her willingly enough, keeping behind her just half a step or so.
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Still, he has no particular reason to worry. Especially in the Nexus.
And his curiosity is still piqued, so he follows her willingly enough, keeping behind her just half a step or so.