[Luz nods, still quiet for just a bit too long. She takes a breath, trying to ease herself a little. Given they are flying through the air, neither of them have the time to actively freak out on their own.
Luz just squeezes Eda, half in a search for comfort, half to be sure she won't let go. She blinks back guilty tears that try to rise to the surface. With Eda, Luz can drop some of her guard. Her enthusiasm for Folkmore, for its magic, for everything- it is genuine.
But it is a guard against the reality of the situation.]
Yeah, you're- right. We have the time here. We can make a really good plan.
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Luz just squeezes Eda, half in a search for comfort, half to be sure she won't let go. She blinks back guilty tears that try to rise to the surface. With Eda, Luz can drop some of her guard. Her enthusiasm for Folkmore, for its magic, for everything- it is genuine.
But it is a guard against the reality of the situation.]
Yeah, you're- right. We have the time here. We can make a really good plan.