[Well then. Holy fudge. That's basically her whole thought process as he just drops out and doesn't die. He should probably pop like an overripe melon but, guess this weird place's reality is seriously borked. Still, she spends most of the wait hanging on tenterhooks, rocking back and forth in her seat, filled with nervous energy.
When he returns, she lets out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding and sags in her seat. There's plenty of reasons to be nervous, after all, and not just water pressure.
As soon as he's back on board, she's sealing the hatch and heading lower. WE HAVE TO GO DEEPER.]
Okay. Stow that in one of those storage containers and get ready. I've already got something on the radar.
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When he returns, she lets out a breath she didn't know she'd been holding and sags in her seat. There's plenty of reasons to be nervous, after all, and not just water pressure.
As soon as he's back on board, she's sealing the hatch and heading lower. WE HAVE TO GO DEEPER.]
Okay. Stow that in one of those storage containers and get ready. I've already got something on the radar.