[ When the initial panic settles, Amy scrambles to her feet. She sidles along the walls until she's right back outside. The thirst is absolutely real, but what else is real? The need to get back over to Surge and warn her. This likely isn't a rescue mission; this is a recovery. And neither one of them are equipped to be dragging dead bodies back anywhere right now, thanks.
As she bolts across the sand, she finds that she has to actually slow down to a walk, because she is just so damned thirsty. Now, she's just sort of chalking it up to the shock of... everything, really, but she's also self aware enough to know that if she doesn't get some water in her soon, she might actually be in trouble. First thing is first, though -- find Surge again.
The second her feet are back in the other ship, she's moving with a purpose. It's eerily quiet now, and she can't hear the tenrec calling out for anyone or even walking. ]
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As she bolts across the sand, she finds that she has to actually slow down to a walk, because she is just so damned thirsty. Now, she's just sort of chalking it up to the shock of... everything, really, but she's also self aware enough to know that if she doesn't get some water in her soon, she might actually be in trouble. First thing is first, though -- find Surge again.
The second her feet are back in the other ship, she's moving with a purpose. It's eerily quiet now, and she can't hear the tenrec calling out for anyone or even walking. ]
Surge! Are you still here!?