[And on this mission, Dorothy will encounter someone who honestly looks like he's doing much the same thing, steel pipe propped on his shoulder as he patrols the perimeter of the warehouse. The fact that there are no spider bots skittering around to surprise them here is beside the point; much like her, he can't stand the thought of just sitting around and doing nothing after all of that.
He looks kind of like hell himself, dark circles beneath his eyes and dirt and blood from the earlier battle still staining his clothes. It's probably fine.
His eyebrows go up just slightly when he spots her, his posture relaxing ever so slightly.]
You don't need to worry 'bout makin' the rounds, if that's what you're doin'. I'll keep watch for now.
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He looks kind of like hell himself, dark circles beneath his eyes and dirt and blood from the earlier battle still staining his clothes. It's probably fine.
His eyebrows go up just slightly when he spots her, his posture relaxing ever so slightly.]
You don't need to worry 'bout makin' the rounds, if that's what you're doin'. I'll keep watch for now.