[He doesn't see her at first, he's too panicked and blinded. It isn't until she suddenly crashes into him that he sees her, really sees her. No blood decorates her clothes--tears aside, she's alive. Somehow, she's safe. It's one less person to worry over, though he isn't safe yet.]
Miss Wednesday.. your unit survived...
[There is a moment of hesitation, his own emotions fraught, before he reaches down, and wraps his arms around her. At least there is one. At least there is one other person that he has come to care for in this place, who is safe.]
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Miss Wednesday.. your unit survived...
[There is a moment of hesitation, his own emotions fraught, before he reaches down, and wraps his arms around her. At least there is one. At least there is one other person that he has come to care for in this place, who is safe.]