[ Wanda being the one to close the distance comes as a shock and it shows plainly on his face. Bob's eyes widen with a spark of something that can only be described as panic as his body inadvertently tries to keep the distance only to be held firmly in place by the soft grip she has on the sleeve of his sweater.
This is not usual for him. To be the one who is less scared, the one with a little more of the answers than someone else who is probably more capable than him. It takes him a moment stumbling over his tongue as he tries to recount how to get out (the memories are fuzzy perhaps by design and frankly he's working on second hand information). ]
There's different rooms. [ And suddenly, where there hadn't been a door before, there is now. Will it be safe though? They can't stay here forever. Which means there's only one way to find out. He looks to her for quiet confirmation before walking the short distance to the door. ] We just have to find one that leads us back out.
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This is not usual for him. To be the one who is less scared, the one with a little more of the answers than someone else who is probably more capable than him. It takes him a moment stumbling over his tongue as he tries to recount how to get out (the memories are fuzzy perhaps by design and frankly he's working on second hand information). ]
There's different rooms. [ And suddenly, where there hadn't been a door before, there is now. Will it be safe though? They can't stay here forever. Which means there's only one way to find out. He looks to her for quiet confirmation before walking the short distance to the door. ] We just have to find one that leads us back out.