He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he really wanted to continue this conversation or just walk off. In the end, bitching with her won out. He moved to sit down on the bench next to her, tucking his hands behind his head and leaning his back against the wall. At the very least, if not catharsis, he might get some schadenfreude.
"So. What's the worst thing about it for you? The leaf clothes, the fact that we're in something's guts, the weird tech, the fact that we can't get out..."
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He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he really wanted to continue this conversation or just walk off. In the end, bitching with her won out. He moved to sit down on the bench next to her, tucking his hands behind his head and leaning his back against the wall. At the very least, if not catharsis, he might get some schadenfreude.
"So. What's the worst thing about it for you? The leaf clothes, the fact that we're in something's guts, the weird tech, the fact that we can't get out..."