"Hey. Stay with me. You'll be okay. Just keep your eyes open."
How Blue had convinced him to enter a haunted house, he’d never know. He had lost Blue some time ago and chose to stand stationary, afraid of what might be lurking around any corner he might turn.
Bashfully, he held on to Snow’s arm— quite the lost child, he was— and let her lead him out. He knew she was warning him not to cover his face in dread, to prevent him from smacking into walls, but right now he could care less.
"Thank you, M-Miss Snow. Sorry you had to help me…"













