[He's fussing with other people on the- the.. what could he call it? Talk box. Sounds good enough to him. When he suddenly hears another voice, sounding much closer somehow. He jumps at the sound and stares through the window with wide eyes. Her military garb and calm voice do nothing to set him at ease.
His words, when he speaks, are sharp and suspicious.]
Who're you? [Yup, he's sure just ignoring your questions, lady.]
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His words, when he speaks, are sharp and suspicious.]
Who're you? [Yup, he's sure just ignoring your questions, lady.]