[ he doesn't know her well enough to offer any consolation, and it seems rude to make assumptions about her homeworld... but it sounds like she had been taken from one prison just to be thrown in another. no wonder she was so gung-ho about escaping.
instead of saying any of that, he nods solemnly. ]
Yeah, you're not painting a pretty picture about this world.
[ he fishes out his gummiphone again. no luck, again.
no subject
instead of saying any of that, he nods solemnly. ]
Yeah, you're not painting a pretty picture about this world.
[ he fishes out his gummiphone again. no luck, again.
casually; ]
You were eyeing this thing earlier too, right?