I know. I know. I'm - I'm so glad you're here, Heather.
[It's good that at least he's not the only one in semi-pajamas. His hand clutches the sword that's forever at his hip, and at least now it's coated in silver. That's going to help them, he thinks. That will be his saving grace.]
Come on. We can't let them in.
[He's glad she's got a hold of his arm, because he's hammering towards the pine.]
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[It's good that at least he's not the only one in semi-pajamas. His hand clutches the sword that's forever at his hip, and at least now it's coated in silver. That's going to help them, he thinks. That will be his saving grace.]
Come on. We can't let them in.
[He's glad she's got a hold of his arm, because he's hammering towards the pine.]