[She doesn't have much of a problem keeping up with him, jogging alongside as he skillfully weaves her through the crowd like a needle and thread. Her shoulders bump a few others, and she quietly apologizes, but then they're off, away from the theatre and down the street where it's much quieter. She can't tell if they've been followed or if he was able to lose her, or if she'd even seen them leave at all, but with the way that his ears flicked back and how he stares at her when she's tugged into the shadows tells her that it's not worth the risk finding out.
Her hand presses flat against his chest and she pushes just a touch when he presses them to the wall, with her chest rising and falling when the rush of anxiety makes her heart thunder inside her so much that it might just break through her ribs. All she can do now is wait, the only sound between them being her quick breaths, and her eyes dart to the street, then back up at Eustace expectantly, narrowing at him for an explanation...
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Her hand presses flat against his chest and she pushes just a touch when he presses them to the wall, with her chest rising and falling when the rush of anxiety makes her heart thunder inside her so much that it might just break through her ribs. All she can do now is wait, the only sound between them being her quick breaths, and her eyes dart to the street, then back up at Eustace expectantly, narrowing at him for an explanation...
Ahem. Pretty sure they're clear.]