[Freya nods, and stands. She can do that much, and walk. She just... needs someone to guide her, and keep her moving, so she doesn't forget where she's going.]
Just keep me pointed in the right direction. [Freya'd honestly prefer to keep her eyes closed; seeing two things at once over a prolonged time added to the headache.]
Glad you're here. [She was putting a lot of trust in this woman, whose name kept threatening to slip away back into a corner of her mind, but Freya didn't question it. She knew she trusted her, and loved her. She'd get her home, wherever that was.]
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Just keep me pointed in the right direction. [Freya'd honestly prefer to keep her eyes closed; seeing two things at once over a prolonged time added to the headache.]
Glad you're here. [She was putting a lot of trust in this woman, whose name kept threatening to slip away back into a corner of her mind, but Freya didn't question it. She knew she trusted her, and loved her. She'd get her home, wherever that was.]