[She returns his wide-eyed look with a wry smile. In a way, she's just as surprised as he is.
Then her gaze flits down to his hands as they spread. They're clean at a glance, but she knows better. She's certain that she caught a glimpse of him when the party was fleeing the bunker. There are some things that will always linger, and guilt is one of those things that will never wash away. It's a shame, because Mark seems to care.]
You're here, because you were selected from a pool of candidates. [At the end of the day, that's really all it is.] Are you afraid that you'll attack us next?
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Then her gaze flits down to his hands as they spread. They're clean at a glance, but she knows better. She's certain that she caught a glimpse of him when the party was fleeing the bunker. There are some things that will always linger, and guilt is one of those things that will never wash away. It's a shame, because Mark seems to care.]
You're here, because you were selected from a pool of candidates. [At the end of the day, that's really all it is.] Are you afraid that you'll attack us next?