It's slow going and she knows it, and it's clear from her expression that she hates every second of it. By the time they get back to the room Bobbie is staying in, she's out of breath, and she has to lean against the wall again.
The room itself is in an odd state. It's one of the family units, but extra mattresses have been dragged in and laid down on the floor, making the entire space cramped. It looks like a handful of people are staying here, with belongings shoved wherever they'll fit. After a second or so, still struggling to catch her breath, Bobbie unzips her jumpsuit and starts to shrug out of it.
"The ones everyone found were moving, yeah?"
She hasn't seen anything like that, which means if there is anything under her skin, it's going to be harder to find.
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The room itself is in an odd state. It's one of the family units, but extra mattresses have been dragged in and laid down on the floor, making the entire space cramped. It looks like a handful of people are staying here, with belongings shoved wherever they'll fit. After a second or so, still struggling to catch her breath, Bobbie unzips her jumpsuit and starts to shrug out of it.
"The ones everyone found were moving, yeah?"
She hasn't seen anything like that, which means if there is anything under her skin, it's going to be harder to find.