[ What a coincidence; so is Clarke. She's not very tall by comparison to this hulking man, but she carries herself with confidence, if a touch more weariness than she might've once. She prefers to be a helper, or failing that, at least an explorer. She runs a hand over a section of wall, fingertips coming away slightly dusty. Whoever's keeping this place as protected as it is doesn't seem to care for maintenance.]
I don't trust it, and I don't like it. But we're here for a reason. I didn't come here to take a nap.
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I don't trust it, and I don't like it. But we're here for a reason. I didn't come here to take a nap.