[At first, Turo doesn't move. He ought to. He considers everyone's derisive opinions about his appearance, everyone except More at least. He imagines the horror and disgust flashing across their face if the bottle landed on him. He definitely ought to move, but he feels frozen.
Vakama's departure provides a valuable opportunity for escape. He jumps at it, shooting to his feet.]
I'll go, too.
[He flees the room. This has all been awful. But it's all his own fault; he should have known better than to come in the first place.]
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Vakama's departure provides a valuable opportunity for escape. He jumps at it, shooting to his feet.]
I'll go, too.
[He flees the room. This has all been awful. But it's all his own fault; he should have known better than to come in the first place.]