[Though she's nervous and suspicious, Yuma obliges. She can always run away if need be, using her magic to give herself a fighting chance, but the cold is getting to her. Besides, this lady has a cat. Nobody who's nice to animals can be that mean, can they?]
Mmm... Okay. Yuma will go with you, then. How far are we going?
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Mmm... Okay. Yuma will go with you, then. How far are we going?
[She steps closer, just under the umbrella.]