[ Very cautiously, Harrow reaches out to place a gloved hand lightly onto Gideon's shoulder as she drops her head into her hands. She moves as if she is afraid to touch her own cavalier; this isn't actually the case, but doing it where people can see it? People are looking at her—well, they're looking at Gideon, but same same.
Harrow is followed by no one new, as of yet. They will come, if the ghost possibly of her own making that is often following her allows them.
She is touching Gideon, but she is looking at Paul, and intoning flatly: ]
I should hope it is not.
[ Somehow Harrow manages to not pull away from Gideon, despite where her bouncing back is going. Harrow is just going to try to take Paul's side here. ]
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Harrow is followed by no one new, as of yet. They will come, if the ghost possibly of her own making that is often following her allows them.
She is touching Gideon, but she is looking at Paul, and intoning flatly: ]
I should hope it is not.
[ Somehow Harrow manages to not pull away from Gideon, despite where her bouncing back is going. Harrow is just going to try to take Paul's side here. ]