Re: Tales; NYC Alley: Helena W/Snow W
[Snow wrinkled her nose.] The government wouldn't-- [No need to get cocky now.] No, I'm not. [She spared another glance over her shoulder before turning her expression back to the girl, now clearly worried.] C'mon. You can tell me what you are when we get away from where Mundys can see. [And then she moved to her, trying to get her arms winding with the girl's and tried to get her back on her feet.] No hospitals, promise.