[ Indulge might not be the word she'd use, but she's more secure holding onto his hand than she would be stepping into the pumpkin by herself, though she does wince and squeeze his hand and steel herself when she steps over the threshold that is the pumpkin's teeth, as if she expected to have the jaws come crashing down over their heads. It's just a pumpkin, she tells herself, pumpkins don't eat people. ]
Ugh.....
[ She can repeat that as much as she'd like, but there are floating candles inside and how would you explain this, Natsume? ]
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Ugh.....
[ She can repeat that as much as she'd like, but there are floating candles inside and how would you explain this, Natsume? ]