Sonia laughs a little -- God, Tucker always does makes her laugh -- and she gives his hand an affectionate squeeze, tugging him along. . "My tent. The cave doesn't have a cot." She gives him a smirk, half-cheeky, half-chiding, because hello, she has not forgotten that he is injured. She pauses only briefly to kiss him on the cheek again and gives him a bracing look. "I'll tell you all about it, but first you need to know that Byerly isn't a traitor. We were all just supposed to think he was. He was a spy for Count Piotr. He blew his cover trying to help me escape."
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"My tent. The cave doesn't have a cot." She gives him a smirk, half-cheeky, half-chiding, because hello, she has not forgotten that he is injured. She pauses only briefly to kiss him on the cheek again and gives him a bracing look. "I'll tell you all about it, but first you need to know that Byerly isn't a traitor. We were all just supposed to think he was. He was a spy for Count Piotr. He blew his cover trying to help me escape."