[ she, indeed, follows, and her lips twitch into a faint, barely there smile at his continued complaining, and subsequent joke. which no one else would recognize as a joke except her. ]
We should be safe, then. Considering where we live.
[ the shadows, that is. and inej matches his stride, though her steps hesitate at the sound of the rumbling. it throws her off, her surveillance, her balance . . . frustrating, to say the least, to be the wraith who can't properly hear. but kaz seems to have some idea of where they're going, and so she follows, trusting his instincts.
besides, kaz doesn't usually tolerate questions. and yet, inej asks them, because even though he doesn't typically tolerate them with much patience, she can usually get away with one or two before he gets too irritable with the prodding for information. ]
What are we looking for?
[ curious, as her eyes scan the corridors. the doors mostly look the same. ]
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We should be safe, then. Considering where we live.
[ the shadows, that is. and inej matches his stride, though her steps hesitate at the sound of the rumbling. it throws her off, her surveillance, her balance . . . frustrating, to say the least, to be the wraith who can't properly hear. but kaz seems to have some idea of where they're going, and so she follows, trusting his instincts.
besides, kaz doesn't usually tolerate questions. and yet, inej asks them, because even though he doesn't typically tolerate them with much patience, she can usually get away with one or two before he gets too irritable with the prodding for information. ]
What are we looking for?
[ curious, as her eyes scan the corridors. the doors mostly look the same. ]