[Define okay would be the standard reply, and that those aren't the words Ellie defaults to is probably more telling than she'd like it to be. Her hands flutter uselessly at her sides, a noncommittal gesture.]
Yeah.
[Because she isn't physically hurt, and it seems like the thing to do. Because that's usually how they deal with these things. Bandage it and move on. She feels like an idiot. She feels like an idiot and she's scared.]
[ Yeah, he gets that. And if he's honest he doesn't much like her going back to her rover alone either. Or sleeping in it. But that'd been the first thing on his list to check when he found out they weren't allowed to choose their living arrangements. ]
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[ It's directed at Crichton, not at her, and the way he glances away makes that much clear at least.
Okay. Okay, this made Six's position clear. And he wasn't around right now. ]
But you're okay?
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Yeah.
[Because she isn't physically hurt, and it seems like the thing to do. Because that's usually how they deal with these things. Bandage it and move on. She feels like an idiot. She feels like an idiot and she's scared.]
I didn't want to go back to my rover alone.
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Okay.