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[center][sub][@Athol][@Zoey White][/sub][/center]

[color=darkkhaki]"Heh, yeah, you're telling me,"[/color] Elijah responded, another weak and nervous laugh following. He shifted his legs out from beneath him and sat back against the wall next to the doors, bringing his knees to his chest and resting his shaky, bruised hand in his lap. Again, he looked around the room at the group of strangers, his eyes eventually on the silent one next to him. He watched as she stared absentmindedly into space, eyes dark and vacant.

[color=darkkhaki]"Hey, lady,"[/color] he called out to her friend, waving to catch her attention before pointing to the one he had previously escorted inside. [color=darkkhaki]"She gonna be alright?"[/color]