[It's pure chance, perhaps, that Frieda, who still retains many of the historical memories she so unnaturally inherited, can tell the difference in meaning - social rather than linguistic - better than most might be able to. How all their languages are made to be understandable to each other here is something she may not be able to figure out, but in this moment, after all they've just learned about each other, she deeply appreciates him speaking to her in a more familiar way.
In turn, she extends a hand to him.]
Let's walk together, then.
[Even now, she still needs the support. Following a light so faint and fleeting on her own, she might just give up and fall to her knees on the water to be swallowed up or found by the wraiths.]
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In turn, she extends a hand to him.]
Let's walk together, then.
[Even now, she still needs the support. Following a light so faint and fleeting on her own, she might just give up and fall to her knees on the water to be swallowed up or found by the wraiths.]