"Starling, is that you?" He called out, rising to the door. Brian was overcome almost immediately with vertigo, slumping against the door as he opened it. "You sound distressed." There was clear concern in his voice, much too tired to prevent it showing through.
Pollux took a step back at Brian's state, shaking his head for a moment as he fought between the urge to run and the urge to just bury himself someplace safe. He forced himself to stand still for the moment, though his hands were clenching and relaxing at his sides.
Pollux stepped around him, turning quickly to keep his eyes trained on Brian's face. As long as he had something to focus on, he wouldn't start to panic again.
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"And you look like hell."
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"Yes...can you...hide me here for a while?"
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