"We'll have to. Yeah. Sounds like a good plan." He said, still a bit dismissive as he pushed himself to his feet, wobbling forward once he got there. His eyes landed on his double and his expression faulted for just a moment, frowning. What's the look for? What? He shook his head and turned towards the corridor back to the living space.
"Strength in numbers." And wobbling again he knelt against the seat he'd been sitting at.
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"Strength in numbers." And wobbling again he knelt against the seat he'd been sitting at.