[She briefly considers a joke, something about a cellphone so she can call home, before it sinks in that she must have been in that pod for a while, that she has no idea what has happened to anyone back home. They could be dead, for all she knows.
The briefest of hesitation flickers across her face before she fixes the smile back in place.]
I'm quite alright, thank you. I think I just need a moment to process.
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The briefest of hesitation flickers across her face before she fixes the smile back in place.]
I'm quite alright, thank you. I think I just need a moment to process.