( his lantern casts a soft golden light in a halo around them, melting into a warm green where the pale blue of hers comes up against it like an ocean tide rolls against a beach. it's a soothing colour, settling in that way that soothes the soul an' eases the mind, an' he finds he's already better for it by that alone. he holds his hand out for her, intendin' to pull her down beside him on the moss. )
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Didn't mean t'worry you, sweetheart. You okay?