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Hesitation upon hearing her request had been expected, and so she'd been patient whilst waiting for and then watching him move. When he finally did, however, it was towards his original location that he'd gone, rather than nearer to her own. The observation of his decision had caused for a stirring in the back of her mind, something she'd been waiting for since several days prior. From his dormant state, Draco had risen, coming forth to act as her guide once more. A quick rush of tranquility had filled her chest, gradually spreading out through the rest of her body thereafter. The silent section of her mind had returned, and he was conscious enough for her to seek from him answers—how was she to react, what was her next move to be? As always, he harboured for her a plethora of suggestions, discreetly urging her towards one or the other that he deemed most favourable.

It was her turn to rise, then, for from her unconscious state there had come approval. Her actions would not upset her otherworldly counterpart, but it was still with hesitation that she'd proceeded to take several steps in the male's direction. There were often times in which Asterr could not understand the intentions of her other half, but the current moment was not one of those. She was aware, and yet still had she chosen to further approach the man, saying nothing in the process of doing so.