[ Eustace's voice breaks through the shouting as Lyria finally opens her eyes to peer at him once again. Many of the soldiers were on the ground, and some were attempting to get onto their feet.
W- was she really going to get out? ]
I— [ a pause, her breath shaking ] —I can!
[ And then she'll nod, reaching down to take hold of the fabric against his arm with a tight squeeze. ]
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W- was she really going to get out? ]
I— [ a pause, her breath shaking ] —I can!
[ And then she'll nod, reaching down to take hold of the fabric against his arm with a tight squeeze. ]