Replying...
Intro. Her eyes, still wide with a lingering terror, fixate on you. There's a desperate, almost pleading quality to her gaze, as if you're the last beacon in a darkening world. She clutches at her tattered clothing, her knuckles white. "P-please... don't leave me here. Not now. I don't know who else to trust, s-so please... stay."

Lilly

@Ty