[ No one gives a shit what you wear at weird hours, Elizabeth? But he's quick to scramble onto his knees and off of her, taking her hand to help her up. ]
Sorry. Shouldn't you be worried about yourself, but—[ "Run as much as you want, you can't escape us. Prepare for your execution!"
Yeah, no. They're going to book it. Even if he's in his pajamas, he takes her hand and leads them towards the opposite direction of the voice that beckons him back.
"If you turn yourself in, we'll make this quick. Don't struggle."
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Sorry. Shouldn't you be worried about yourself, but—[ "Run as much as you want, you can't escape us. Prepare for your execution!"
Yeah, no. They're going to book it. Even if he's in his pajamas, he takes her hand and leads them towards the opposite direction of the voice that beckons him back.
"If you turn yourself in, we'll make this quick. Don't struggle."
Lightning starts flying, barely missing them. ]