[She'd been on her way to return a kit to its rightful place when suddenly the voice comes - so she halts, remains silent - kit still in hand as the door shuts. She's sure she wasn't supposed to hear any of it, but that doesn't mean she can just unhear it. Something's happened. If they're being asked for resources it can't be anything terribly good.
So she waits in the kitchen, setting the kit on the counter and absently opening a drawer. Not hungry, but finally picking up a growler and turning it over in her hands. Busying herself with tidying things up a little until she reasons that the door might be open now and off she goes. Only to just catch Gaby exiting the room, tired and muttering. She can't unhear that either, and so she asks first one question and the another:]
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So she waits in the kitchen, setting the kit on the counter and absently opening a drawer. Not hungry, but finally picking up a growler and turning it over in her hands. Busying herself with tidying things up a little until she reasons that the door might be open now and off she goes. Only to just catch Gaby exiting the room, tired and muttering. She can't unhear that either, and so she asks first one question and the another:]
Are you all right? ...can I be of any help?