[She opens up promptly, ready for it, Yunlan’s things in hand — two knives, the necklace. She does not like the idea of handing them over before she gets hers, but she has to trust he’s not going to screw her over.
She wordlessly holds them out for him, not quite meeting his eyes, lips pursed.]
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She wordlessly holds them out for him, not quite meeting his eyes, lips pursed.]