[ She loosens them to slip her hands free, rolling her wrists idly-- and then clasps them together, before handing them to William. There's a confident tick of her brow when she responds. ]
Oh, I. sure of it.
[ The reaper picks up her coat, putting it on right over her new garments, harness included. ]
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Oh, I. sure of it.
[ The reaper picks up her coat, putting it on right over her new garments, harness included. ]