[ Furiosa's voice is hushed but edges into urgency. Suddenly her eyes cast around to make sure they haven't been followed, not that any observers would be able to sneak past the peripheries of their keen (paranoid) eyes.
The half-eaten apple falls to the ground. Not a waste. In the forest, it will rot and nurture something new. She needs her hand for something else, reaching forward to grip tightly around Max's wrist.
From the sounds of it, the whole city is in danger, but Furiosa is too focused on mitigating the danger to just him for now. ]
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[ Furiosa's voice is hushed but edges into urgency. Suddenly her eyes cast around to make sure they haven't been followed, not that any observers would be able to sneak past the peripheries of their keen (paranoid) eyes.
The half-eaten apple falls to the ground. Not a waste. In the forest, it will rot and nurture something new. She needs her hand for something else, reaching forward to grip tightly around Max's wrist.
From the sounds of it, the whole city is in danger, but Furiosa is too focused on mitigating the danger to just him for now. ]
Did she follow you?
[ Did she send him here? ]