[She isn't so wobbly that she's going to fall as soon as he puts her down, though the street does tilt a little when her feet touch the ground. Jane puts her hand on Ryouma's arm and shakes her head, then squints up at the front of the inn.]
Oh, this is where we are.
[And she looks around herself, pursing her lips, then points up the street.]
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Oh, this is where we are.
[And she looks around herself, pursing her lips, then points up the street.]
I'm that way, then.