[When she heard Bulkhead call for her she knew that she had to let him know where she was, he needed to know if he was looking. She had been crying for a little bit, but if anything she only felt worse, crying all on her own behind a pile of scraps and junk.
She got up and swiped her face clear of tears, hoping that they wouldn't show if she stuck to low light areas. Making her way around to where he could see her she kept her eyes down, and despite her efforts there was still a lot of proof of her crying on her cheeks.]
I'm here Bulkhead.
[Her voice was thick and sounded rough from the crying she had done.]
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She got up and swiped her face clear of tears, hoping that they wouldn't show if she stuck to low light areas. Making her way around to where he could see her she kept her eyes down, and despite her efforts there was still a lot of proof of her crying on her cheeks.]
I'm here Bulkhead.
[Her voice was thick and sounded rough from the crying she had done.]