[ Whoever these people think they are, whatever they believe gave them the right, he knows in his heart that they're probably right about the key factor here: that cooperation is what matters if they're going to keep this bucket in the sky. It's a mantra he's been repeating to himself since he'd arrived, tabling his anger, frustration and fear. Somehow now, it's seeing the storm of those emotions play out in someone else that gets him moving. ]
Hey. [ He crouches beside her but stops short of reaching out; ready to grab her arm if she does it again. ]
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Hey. [ He crouches beside her but stops short of reaching out; ready to grab her arm if she does it again. ]
You going to be okay?