[He senses her there, a vague form that his Grace perceives but he can't determine what she looks like. Only that the figure is a female and she's hesitant. Po's head lifts up and turns to look towards her, eyes still unfocused and he's unsure of whether or not to let her touch him.
He makes no move to stop her though. He knows he needs help. And his eyes lower to the ground soon after. Even if he can't see, most people don't like looking into eyes of a Graceling.]
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He makes no move to stop her though. He knows he needs help. And his eyes lower to the ground soon after. Even if he can't see, most people don't like looking into eyes of a Graceling.]