[ Sam fixates on the tip of her shoe. It's not looking too badly charred, so he can bear to let his gaze linger there. ]
Ain't nothing there but tents.
[ He hesitates. He doesn't owe Daisy more kindness than he affords himself, but... well. He's got a way to handle his own hallucinations, mostly has to worry about the way the situation presses on his triggers.
There's always someone who's got it worse one way or another, right? ]
You wanna take a peek through Redwing, double check for yourself?
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Ain't nothing there but tents.
[ He hesitates. He doesn't owe Daisy more kindness than he affords himself, but... well. He's got a way to handle his own hallucinations, mostly has to worry about the way the situation presses on his triggers.
There's always someone who's got it worse one way or another, right? ]
You wanna take a peek through Redwing, double check for yourself?