[The smile blooms in to something almost beautiful, if it hadn't been edged with pain and smeared with blood.]
Well done.
[He steps closer to her, hands already twisting together. Calling to all of the darkness inside the station and out among the stars, the empty and desolate places that surrounded them.]
Now, let's get them out of there.
[A Cut flies from his fingers, slicing through steel-walls and cabinets like a warm knife through butter and he holds out a hand to her.]
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Well done.
[He steps closer to her, hands already twisting together. Calling to all of the darkness inside the station and out among the stars, the empty and desolate places that surrounded them.]
Now, let's get them out of there.
[A Cut flies from his fingers, slicing through steel-walls and cabinets like a warm knife through butter and he holds out a hand to her.]