Telrim was in the process of walking straight through this area, intent on a task that led her elsewhere in a hurry. But her steps slow as she takes notice of where she is; she turns to frown at the sign, brushing a strand of hair from her eyes as she hesitates. She takes a chair, in the end, rubbing her head. She feels another headache coming on.
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*The old bird speaks as it approaches, long legs folding as it crouches down to Telrim and Natasha's eye level, its own eyes narrowed against the glare of the sign.*
To lend what aid I may, or at the very least to bear witness.
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"Given the choice, I think I'd prefer the same. At least that way you know if you're needed or not. Although... I suppose it's more important to be useful than to be there."
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"One of our bases was destroyed in an attack. Fortunately, most of those who had hosts escaped..." She's a little quieter, then. "But there were many people who couldn't."
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As if that wasn't already evident.
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