[Theres a noise, something organic and raw. The ground shakes a bit and you will be jolted out of your sleep. Get to a window and you'll see a flicker, the fence which has stood strong and proud against the black mist... the strangelings.... it's flickering.
It's not gonna hold up long.
(
Suddenly a sound )
She was at the entrance to the tunnels. Holding the first set of doors open, ever so often her eyes shifted to the fence. How were they supposed to fix this?]
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Ramirez.
[It's faint, but someone who knows Helga might hear the trace of concern in her voice. When she goes on... it's not an order. It's a suggestion. An out, if Audrey wants to take it.]
You aren't just a teacher. You are a student too.
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[Audrey glared up at Helga, jutting her chin out. Stubborn as always, her blood hummed as she swallowed her fear and anxiety that the Mist brought.
She knew at least one person would tell her she should be in the bunks. She just didn't figure it would be Helga. She had hoped it wouldn't be.]
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Just so long as you know you have the option.
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