[Sieglinde opens her mouth to question it, but he shifts and her teeth click shut- coinciding with the moment she thinks better of talking at all. He didn't need the distraction.
So she curls as tight as possible in his arms, biting into her lip as she hopes that either her spell is stronger than she thought, or that he was fast enough.]
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So she curls as tight as possible in his arms, biting into her lip as she hopes that either her spell is stronger than she thought, or that he was fast enough.]