[She's grateful, inside. It didn't matter how easily he could tear apart the more plentiful residents of this place... God, even in the sickly, half-finished form it had been in, was something she was fairly sure would not... could not die by any hand but a human's. Perhaps not any but her own. That was just how some things worked... logic and rationality be damned. In the end, only the lambs could shed their wool and let the inner wolf out to kill the lion.]
[So she shakes her head.]
Even if it were alive, I wouldn't take you to that place. It's not safe-- ...
[She trailed off before finishing that thought... but there's an unspoken 'Even for you' on the end of it... and it's in greater earnest than anything else she's said to him here.]
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[So she shakes her head.]
Even if it were alive, I wouldn't take you to that place. It's not safe-- ...
[She trailed off before finishing that thought... but there's an unspoken 'Even for you' on the end of it... and it's in greater earnest than anything else she's said to him here.]