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[Suddenly grabs you from behind.] Quiet!

*Tenses, letting out a small hiss*

...what? *said through clenched teeth*

Quiet means not to speak. Now, shush. I'm trying to hear. [William doesn't pay her much mind, his eyes focused on something in the distance, expression one of rapt concentration.]

*decides that it's probably best just to go along with him for the moment, balling her fists she keeps silent*

... I... I think it's clear. For the moment. [He starts walking backwards, bringing his captive with him, keeping low to the ground.] I'll answer your questions later. For now, you'll simply have to trust me.

I -- uh, okay.

There was a squeak of surprise, Betty had been fully focused on her target, a lone Nellie Greenteeth, currently slogging its way upriver. It only took her a moment to realize the sheer size of whatever had her, and she froze, rather like a rabbit that's spotted a hawk.

[William freezes for an entirely different reason, listening intently, barely daring to breathe.]

[A long moment passes... And the sound of something large traipsing in the opposite direction begins to fade...]

[William shoulders slump in relief.] Oh, thank God.

Betty arched a brow, she wasn't scared, not really, just startled, "Uh, hi, can I help you?"

[Sin reacts with a surprised cry, and in a blink slides through his arms as if she were made of vapor, standing and staring at him.]

And what the hell was that for?

Holy--! What the heck do you think you're doing?

Shush! [None too gently, he presses a finger over her mouth, straining to hear...]

What's going on here? Why are you doing this?

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