[ To forgo hand-holding to help him out with it, or give away more of her abilities to maintain that hand-hold....? ]
Noct...
[ Still holding his hand, she steps to his side and just slightly forward, giving him a graceful, small nod as if to silently say, "Allow me."
Then she turning her gaze to the door as she steps past him, her free hand lifting to press her palm to it. It begins to glow.... and within seconds the metal turns molten, sinking to the ground. Open sesame. ]
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Noct...
[ Still holding his hand, she steps to his side and just slightly forward, giving him a graceful, small nod as if to silently say, "Allow me."
Then she turning her gaze to the door as she steps past him, her free hand lifting to press her palm to it. It begins to glow.... and within seconds the metal turns molten, sinking to the ground. Open sesame. ]