[This is a 'y i k e s' moment if she's ever seen one and the urge to amble off to another person's hammock is so strong. She almost doesn't leave this one, choosing to sorta huddle into its little blanket depths, waiting a minute or so before finally getting up to leave.
And once she gets past the door, she sorta wants to run away, already finding solace by looking at the jungle and noting a couple trees should could chill behind. But she knows Guzma-he definitely wouldn't hurt her. He smiles and holds her hand and becomes an 'anchor' when she needs help, so-
She trails behind, much slower than he probably wants, and stays a very safe distance behind him. She's ready to run if something happens.]
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And once she gets past the door, she sorta wants to run away, already finding solace by looking at the jungle and noting a couple trees should could chill behind. But she knows Guzma-he definitely wouldn't hurt her. He smiles and holds her hand and becomes an 'anchor' when she needs help, so-
She trails behind, much slower than he probably wants, and stays a very safe distance behind him. She's ready to run if something happens.]