Noctisardor Bypass now i'm wandering around, wandering without a clue

Tambourine glanced past her into the territories for a moment before he seemed to decide that he would keep travelling on. Laurel felt relieved to hear that, even though he'd given her no signals in any way that he would be dangerous to live with. She smiled off-handedly as he said he would not keep her any longer. A part of her wanted to say yes to the offer of stories — in hopes he won't hurt you, dearest? — to please him, to appease him, even though he did not seem unappeased.

In the end she mustered all her courage and said, somewhat bashfully as to not offend — another part of her mask — Ah... I wouldn't want to keep you from your travels, Tambourine.