[She's taking let's as an invitation to stay that she didn't think she'd have been denied if she asked anyway, but not having to is just a little...easier? Maybe that isn't the right word; she can't imagine any of this as easy.
But she brings them back to his room—the ladder's going to be a major pain in the ass but she sets the scythe on the floor so she's free to help him up. Small as she is, she's much stronger than she looks, at least; this is probably the only practical use her secret agent training has gotten since she ended up here.]
Do you want me to go grab some snacks or anything? I'll be quick. [Helping distracts her and it's all she can think to offer, all she thinks she has left to do.]
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But she brings them back to his room—the ladder's going to be a major pain in the ass but she sets the scythe on the floor so she's free to help him up. Small as she is, she's much stronger than she looks, at least; this is probably the only practical use her secret agent training has gotten since she ended up here.]
Do you want me to go grab some snacks or anything? I'll be quick. [Helping distracts her and it's all she can think to offer, all she thinks she has left to do.]