[Oh, the urge to panic is sitting right there under the surface, but that little light of hope that Max might be out and about somewhere around here is more steadying than she realized. Meltdown postponed, even if there’s still some clear worry there in her eyes.]
…Chloe. And god yes, get me the hell out of here.
[She pauses to glance toward one of the nearby roots, following it to the main body of the Tree and up along its impressive height.]
Please tell me we’re close to somewhere more civilized than this.
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…Chloe. And god yes, get me the hell out of here.
[She pauses to glance toward one of the nearby roots, following it to the main body of the Tree and up along its impressive height.]
Please tell me we’re close to somewhere more civilized than this.