[ He grimaces again when she mentions the dagger they pulled. When he clocks something like shame in her tone - it has the unfortunate affect of reminding him of Caitlyn, again, when she was younger - always extra critical of herself. His expression softens before he shakes his head, frowning again. ]
There's... a lot of desperate people out here.
[ A lot of them not really thinking straight. He runs a hand through his hair, his grip loosening slightly on the hammer. He glances off toward the resort again, then back to her: ]
Were you on your way in or out?
[ They can walk together, in case anyone else gets a stupid idea. ]
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There's... a lot of desperate people out here.
[ A lot of them not really thinking straight. He runs a hand through his hair, his grip loosening slightly on the hammer. He glances off toward the resort again, then back to her: ]
Were you on your way in or out?
[ They can walk together, in case anyone else gets a stupid idea. ]