[He lifts his hand up to her lips, lightly hooking his pinky around hers. A little childish, perhaps, but this moment is for them, so who cares? No one's watching to judge.]
I won't tell a soul.
[A handful of other people know that the Fetter exists - he'd needed help to find it, after all - but they don't have to know what it does.]
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I won't tell a soul.
[A handful of other people know that the Fetter exists - he'd needed help to find it, after all - but they don't have to know what it does.]