[ he is feeling as miserable! or at least that's what he looks like sitting down on the ground holding a knife and looking pathetically smad. she bumps him and he kind of flinches, a little, though it's clearly not from pain. he just looks at her and looks back away ]
[ she'll meet his eyes for the second he does look at her and then pocket her other hand. the helplessness has been too much for a long time. she hates it. ]
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... It's always two, huh.
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[ she'll meet his eyes for the second he does look at her and then pocket her other hand. the helplessness has been too much for a long time. she hates it. ]
Never a fuckin' break in this place...
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[ there's a long pause ]
Sorry. About-- your teammate.