[Even though there didn't seem to be any particular need for urgency, Jilly sets a fast pace heading into the woods. Being a new feather stranded in the woods was bad enough without night settling around them.
It wouldn't be too long before the artist would become visible. The illusion of being little more than a kid was even stronger in person, with her tiny frame dwarfed by an oversized sweatshirt and large construction boots. Unruly curls, even more tangled than Donovan's currently tousled hair, framed a pixie-like face.
She smiled brightly, welcoming and relieved, when she catches sight of the Sergeant] ...I'm glad that worked.
[she came to a halt when she was only a few yards away, waiting for Sally to catch up before turning back and pointing in the direction she'd come from] We're pretty close, here. We can get you settled, soon.
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It wouldn't be too long before the artist would become visible. The illusion of being little more than a kid was even stronger in person, with her tiny frame dwarfed by an oversized sweatshirt and large construction boots. Unruly curls, even more tangled than Donovan's currently tousled hair, framed a pixie-like face.
She smiled brightly, welcoming and relieved, when she catches sight of the Sergeant] ...I'm glad that worked.
[she came to a halt when she was only a few yards away, waiting for Sally to catch up before turning back and pointing in the direction she'd come from] We're pretty close, here. We can get you settled, soon.