[Hayley nods and turns, taking a few steps before she catches herself. She pauses and turns around to look at him, her solemnity mirroring his own. There's some part of her that doesn't quite understand why he's doing this for her and knows it's a risk to trust him with this, even though he's proven to be good to his word in past. But that distrusting part of her is currently buried beneath the panic of an unexpected situation and so there's something more important that draws her attention now.]
Thank you.
[It hangs there, isolated. It's amazing how many thanks he gets, the sincere and weighted kind that she gives so infrequently. Then she's turning and running off again, anxious to get back and continue working on her next steps as instructed.]
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Thank you.
[It hangs there, isolated. It's amazing how many thanks he gets, the sincere and weighted kind that she gives so infrequently. Then she's turning and running off again, anxious to get back and continue working on her next steps as instructed.]