Blake looked deeply hurt by Hammonds words. Hammond was the one he looked up to, and hearing those words come from him was like being punched in the gut. "Jean, you're fine. You can go." Blake stood up, giving Jean a slight smile before he exited the tent. He slowly sulked to his normal sleeping spot, contemplating what Hammond had said. [i]Did I really mess up? I never meant to put anyone in danger.[/i] He glanced around before climbing up to the top of the large prop. He sat on the edge, swinging his legs lightly as Hammond's and Jean's words ran through his mind. 

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Dawn lightly stepped into the tent, glancing around before relaxing. She turned towards Phillip and quietly asked, "So.. What do we know?"