[She thought the voice sounded familiar, and she's glad it's someone she knows. Some stranger speaking Trig would be scary, and Octavia has always been good to her. Even loyal, in the few instances she's had to prove it.]
Um. [She doesn't say that over the walkie, obviously; there's a short pause as she finds a window and sticks her head out.]
I think so. [She doesn't know how to spell eureka. But that looks close enough.] Are you outside?
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Um. [She doesn't say that over the walkie, obviously; there's a short pause as she finds a window and sticks her head out.]
I think so. [She doesn't know how to spell eureka. But that looks close enough.] Are you outside?