[She can sense his irritation, which rubs off on her a bit when his response is so dismissive. How can he not be curious about this? The lights continue to flicker as they reach the end of the hallway, which catches her attention for a moment as she glances up... but otherwise it's awkward.
Every once and a while, she finds herself glancing behind them, wary of the knives--but if they were going to attack, they would have a long time ago. This is all... just to mess with them.
Especially the blood. Leia wonders if she'll ever be able to wash it all off.]
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Every once and a while, she finds herself glancing behind them, wary of the knives--but if they were going to attack, they would have a long time ago. This is all... just to mess with them.
Especially the blood. Leia wonders if she'll ever be able to wash it all off.]
Then we should find a way back up.