[This time she meets Yuuki's gaze, eyes equally hard. She means it, does she understand that? Yuuki can probably feel her hand shaking as she takes it. And then, the hesitation--]
Now. [Brusque, voice breaking a little. Her heart is pounding so hard in her own ears she's not sure if she's imagining the hum of magic in her fingers - but knowing herself, it's likely not imaginary. Hurry.]