[She's about to shoot back that at least she'd have someone pretty to look at when the shaking starts, and Kyna, east coast city girl that she is, freezes up instantly. It's somehow nothing like the way she'd always expected an earthquake to feel, but when Ian tells her to move, she follows his instructions instinctively, grabbing onto his sleeve.]
What the fuck. Are there earthquakes in—
[She's cut off by one of the mugs on the desk smashing to the floor, cold tea puddling on the tile. Ian is going to have to take charge here, because she's quickly realizing her earthquake safety knowledge ends at "don't stand under a chandelier".]
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What the fuck. Are there earthquakes in—
[She's cut off by one of the mugs on the desk smashing to the floor, cold tea puddling on the tile. Ian is going to have to take charge here, because she's quickly realizing her earthquake safety knowledge ends at "don't stand under a chandelier".]