[ Her voice is grim in her worry, her jaw tight as she escorts Kate through the trees and back toward the safety — however dubious — of the Community Hall. She doesn't really know how Little's doing right now, either, but she can make an educated guess and say: probably not great, considering the situation, which is a shit sandwich.
It gnaws at her, the need to find him, to know for herself if he's made it through in one piece or if some other new horrible thing has happened to him while she's been caught between places, but she does her best to keep it from her expression, to keep it from Kate. ]
Good thing we're talking again, huh? Or that would be really awkward.
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[ Her voice is grim in her worry, her jaw tight as she escorts Kate through the trees and back toward the safety — however dubious — of the Community Hall. She doesn't really know how Little's doing right now, either, but she can make an educated guess and say: probably not great, considering the situation, which is a shit sandwich.
It gnaws at her, the need to find him, to know for herself if he's made it through in one piece or if some other new horrible thing has happened to him while she's been caught between places, but she does her best to keep it from her expression, to keep it from Kate. ]
Good thing we're talking again, huh? Or that would be really awkward.