[Since Lucy was in front of him now, definitely-not-Kurt couldn't see her eyes roll slightly. But her shoulders did slump forwards a bit in exasperation. Optimism. Her nemesis.
She didn't look back at him, though. There were other things to worry about.
One of the growls sudden became much louder, and something smashed into the panel hiding it, agitated by their voices. It slammed against the door again, and the panel began to slide open.]
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She didn't look back at him, though. There were other things to worry about.
One of the growls sudden became much louder, and something smashed into the panel hiding it, agitated by their voices. It slammed against the door again, and the panel began to slide open.]