[ Aranea waits a moment before stepping in behind them, shutting and locking the emergency exit window behind them. It's a good thing the building is on auxiliary power in all the chaos, otherwise they might be setting off some alarms with their breaking and re-entering.
She knows she doesn't like the look on his face, the one he's giving her now. What else can she do? She tried to push him in the right direction; instead, he rocked back on his heels. ]
Why is what's right to me so important to you?
[ The point she's trying to make is that her opinion shouldn't be what his world revolves around, which may or may not be an accurate assessment of his current situation, but his phrasing implies as much. She has very little time or respect for that sort of thing.
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She knows she doesn't like the look on his face, the one he's giving her now. What else can she do? She tried to push him in the right direction; instead, he rocked back on his heels. ]
Why is what's right to me so important to you?
[ The point she's trying to make is that her opinion shouldn't be what his world revolves around, which may or may not be an accurate assessment of his current situation, but his phrasing implies as much. She has very little time or respect for that sort of thing.
Aranea stops at the first door in the corridor. ]
Locked tight. Keep going.