Inuyasha says goodbye to her mother and then takes her hand as they head into the small building. He won't quite look at her, but his hold around her fingers is tight, and he clears his throat. "We're really okay?"
The insecurity in his voice tugs are her heartstrings, especially considering everything they've discussed. She squeezes his hand. "I think no matter what we'll always end up okay."
He doesn't respond as they approach the well, but he moves a little closer.
Kagome wraps her arm through his as they stare into the borehole.
Inuyasha swallows. "Seems darker, don't it?"
