(But Beau throwing her entire hand in still made Yasha laugh, and that loosens the tension a little. Gesture corrected, she shakes Beau's pinky finger in all seriousness, though her mouth still twitches a little at the corners, threatening another smile.)
It's okay. (She gets it. Honestly, it reminds her of the time that she woke up on the ship and everybody was gone. Yasha had thought they'd left her then, and it makes sense as to why Beau's thoughts leapt to a similar conclusion. Perhaps reassurance would help.)
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(But Beau throwing her entire hand in still made Yasha laugh, and that loosens the tension a little. Gesture corrected, she shakes Beau's pinky finger in all seriousness, though her mouth still twitches a little at the corners, threatening another smile.)
It's okay. (She gets it. Honestly, it reminds her of the time that she woke up on the ship and everybody was gone. Yasha had thought they'd left her then, and it makes sense as to why Beau's thoughts leapt to a similar conclusion. Perhaps reassurance would help.)
I'm not going to leave you. Not on purpose.