"Okay just...tell me alright?" He's just as lost now, and can't believe he's screwed up enough to let this happen.
Taking her hand, he makes sure she's looking him in the eye. "Whatever you do Sarah. No running." The look he gives her is probably the closest angry glare he can give without it turning into bat glaring.
He's serious though, she can run. But he won't let her.
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