[Lucy didn't let go of Freya's shoulder, even when it ended up dragging her down with the taller woman until she was awkwardly hunched over. Nothing about this was right, nothing. Fretfully, Lucy tugged at Freya's arm as she sat, looking around warily. Most of the people in this part of Tisse were still at the parade, though there were still a few people drifting in and out of the casino down the street. Too many and too close for Lucy's liking.]
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Come on, it's not safe here.
[Another tug.]