[Oliver is leaning against a wall in the docking bay, most definitely not looking well. he's still in his spacesuit, his helmet held under his arm, and he's pale and sweaty and looks ready to fall over, very much showing how queasy he is after his mecha adventure. but even worse than seeming ill, his expression is terrified]
H-hey. [pauses
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From what I can tell, everyone is alright overall.
...You cannot hear? Are you injured?
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[but now what? what he wouldn't give for a...wait!] Could you type through the sphere? Or maybe there's a setting. Like, closed captioning or something... It's got everything else... [grabs his sphere and starts to fiddle with it] Rukia, could you say something else?
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Is something wrong with your sphere? I am able to hear you without difficulty.
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[hopeful] But if you can still hear, that's a good sign.
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Were you injured?
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Do you need help?
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[frowns once he's read the question, pausing where he stands] I can see just fine, so I should be able to get there okay... [but his tone screams his reluctance. he doesn't want to be in the medical bay alone]
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[She's already moving through the halls, first towards her own room to retrieve a pad and paper on the way there.]
Where are you?
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[blinks, surprised, but also relieved. smiles a little, grateful] I'm just on my way out one of the docking bays. [starts forward again, keeping a hand against the wall to help him stay as steady as possible despite the queasiness and whiplash] But Rukia, really, you don't have to come.
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[She reaches her cabin to take a small pad of paper and marker, now heading towards the hanger.]
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...thanks.
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[After a small while, she arrives in the hanger area. Being under five feet, she's not deterred by any height difference in moving over to help him.]
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What about you? Oh, uh...you can just shake you're head if you're not hurt, I guess.
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