Then let us be going, lest we be made to hear more nonsense.
[For her sake (and his), he walks with long strides. The creeping voice offers no more, seemingly satisfied with the apprehensive silence it has left behind in its wake.
That is, until they turn the corner, at which point a man's voice rumbles: What a most distressing turn of events.
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[For her sake (and his), he walks with long strides. The creeping voice offers no more, seemingly satisfied with the apprehensive silence it has left behind in its wake.
That is, until they turn the corner, at which point a man's voice rumbles: What a most distressing turn of events.
Distressing, indeed.]