[The way she speaks, now that he fit of panic fades from her voice, remains slightly stiff and stilted, as if she's unsure of the words until she's shaped her mouth around them.
It's then that Eleven steps a little closer. The man doesn't know that he freed her from memories she'd rather not be lost in more than from a collapsing shelter, and she lacks the scope of experience to express that properly. So for now, it translates into some concern.]
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[The way she speaks, now that he fit of panic fades from her voice, remains slightly stiff and stilted, as if she's unsure of the words until she's shaped her mouth around them.
It's then that Eleven steps a little closer. The man doesn't know that he freed her from memories she'd rather not be lost in more than from a collapsing shelter, and she lacks the scope of experience to express that properly. So for now, it translates into some concern.]
And you?