[Once more, she tries to stop that thought before it can manifest.]
You won't hurt me.
[He won't. Eustace won't ever hurt her, and she is sure of it, and now, it's her turn to pull him closer, her arms circling around him as tight as she can manage without choking the air out of either of them, and her legs lock around his to keep him there.]
But it's going to be okay. I know that. If it did come down to it, just... trust me, okay?
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You won't hurt me.
[He won't. Eustace won't ever hurt her, and she is sure of it, and now, it's her turn to pull him closer, her arms circling around him as tight as she can manage without choking the air out of either of them, and her legs lock around his to keep him there.]
But it's going to be okay. I know that. If it did come down to it, just... trust me, okay?