[She waits too, waits for a response. It would be so easy for someone to get lost here--and as Flynn pulls her forward, she doesn't mind all that much, since she'd rather they didn't get separated. And besides, just as he said--it does sound like a child, and the raises worry in her heart.]
Please keep calling! We're coming--we'll follow your voice!
[It's hard to judge the direction, but she thinks...ahead, and then to the left, maybe?]
Are you close? Hello!
[And then, through the mist is--]
Look, Flynn! Is that--a boy?
[He's terribly young to be lost here, isn't he? That's Estelle's first thought, before anything else.]
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Please keep calling! We're coming--we'll follow your voice!
[It's hard to judge the direction, but she thinks...ahead, and then to the left, maybe?]
Are you close? Hello!
[And then, through the mist is--]
Look, Flynn! Is that--a boy?
[He's terribly young to be lost here, isn't he? That's Estelle's first thought, before anything else.]