Oberon. [ She's scolding him, but gently. Playfully. ] You don't have to hold on like that. I'm not going anywhere.

[ Playfully, yes - but when she says that, it occurs to her that it sounds just a little too much like a promise.

Maybe this one, she'll have a chance of keeping.

Once more, she leans back against him, tucking her head against his neck. If he needs to hold onto her then she's here. ]

There's just a little more to go, right? I told you I'd stay up until the end.