You can thank me when we're inside. [ The worry has made his voice right, and his sling is floating loosely around his arm, before he tucks it against his chest. It throbs dully. Hopefully he didn't fuck it up.
With a careful grip on her, he starts them back towards the airlock, constantly checking back to make sure that she was alright. ]
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With a careful grip on her, he starts them back towards the airlock, constantly checking back to make sure that she was alright. ]