[ Her eyes narrow, Rose trying to get a read on him as she slowly gets to her feet. Not entirely comfortable with giving a six-foot-stupid even more of an upper hand than he already has, under the circumstances. ]
Just so long as we're on the same page.
[ There's a tightness to her voice, those words sounding more than a little forced as she automatically adopts a defensive stance - her legs shoulder width apart, her knees slightly bent, her body coiled to strike more out of habit than true intent. He'd at least get the sense she was readying herself for anything, moreso than him. ]
How long do you think it'll take them to send somebody else in to help?
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Just so long as we're on the same page.
[ There's a tightness to her voice, those words sounding more than a little forced as she automatically adopts a defensive stance - her legs shoulder width apart, her knees slightly bent, her body coiled to strike more out of habit than true intent. He'd at least get the sense she was readying herself for anything, moreso than him. ]
How long do you think it'll take them to send somebody else in to help?