ShoddyProduct
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Aurora was right, she had certainly found the Warrior, and he looked every bit as intimidating in person as he had in the Dream. Elizabeth still hadn't taken a seat, mind, instead finding it more comfortable to stay on her feet, regardless of how minor that comfort was. She was fiddling with her phone, swapping it from hand to hand as, she assumed, everyone thought through what they'd just seen, what had just happened.
Her eyes had been locked pretty firmly on the table the entire time, right up until a new voice rang out, one that seemed a lot more- calm? relaxed? than she expected. As everyone fell silent, her eyes pulled upwards to find a sleeping man! Wonderful, things were still absolutely strange. It was all starting to get absurd, and if one of them hadn't just died, she might have laughed.
"Uhh." Wonderful start. Elizabeth's eyes looked the... sleeping man's form over, locking on to a nametag. "Mis- uh, mister Phil? I- I think one of us was... on that plane." Nervously, and somewhat confused, she pointed to the TV, which was still showing the report of the wreck just outside. "Are you the... one who called us here?"
Her eyes had been locked pretty firmly on the table the entire time, right up until a new voice rang out, one that seemed a lot more- calm? relaxed? than she expected. As everyone fell silent, her eyes pulled upwards to find a sleeping man! Wonderful, things were still absolutely strange. It was all starting to get absurd, and if one of them hadn't just died, she might have laughed.
"Uhh." Wonderful start. Elizabeth's eyes looked the... sleeping man's form over, locking on to a nametag. "Mis- uh, mister Phil? I- I think one of us was... on that plane." Nervously, and somewhat confused, she pointed to the TV, which was still showing the report of the wreck just outside. "Are you the... one who called us here?"