[They're quiet, chewing on this. The smell, as they ascend, is pungent, a bit loamy, and a slight acrid tinge above everything.
Bel has always been one most quickly moved by emotions, something Miles had unwittingly used early on and likely has played to since. The idea of it, that warm glow, something they desperately want wars against that pit of guilt.]
It's not- [Their expression is hidden with Miles climbing first, even if he were to look down, but the emotion in the herm's voice was clear.] It's not some plan. I can't see you go down again...
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Bel has always been one most quickly moved by emotions, something Miles had unwittingly used early on and likely has played to since. The idea of it, that warm glow, something they desperately want wars against that pit of guilt.]
It's not- [Their expression is hidden with Miles climbing first, even if he were to look down, but the emotion in the herm's voice was clear.] It's not some plan. I can't see you go down again...