Xie Lian goes to lean against the railing. He doesn't full trust that Trevor will escape injury, but it'd likely be a less dramatic fall. Besides, there's a point where following would just be counterproductive.
Trevor staggers a little but rights himself by placing his hand on the wall, leading downstairs. The hawk settles herself on his shoulder, chiding and worried and nuzzling his hair in a way that makes him wince.
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"Night." He tells the other man, gruffly and with finality: don't follow him.
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Xie Lian goes to lean against the railing. He doesn't full trust that Trevor will escape injury, but it'd likely be a less dramatic fall. Besides, there's a point where following would just be counterproductive.
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He disappears below deck.