I have nothing key-like at all, unless its restrictions extend to the rather metaphorical. [The Rassilon Imprimatur was almost like a key, a genetic passcode to activate a time capsule. But it wasn't exactly something he could remove from himself and leave on the Plane.
He tentatively takes her arm. Well, this method of travel has to be better than automobile, he thinks.]
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He tentatively takes her arm. Well, this method of travel has to be better than automobile, he thinks.]