[ Amos stares, skeptical. Safe is relative, isn't it?
He takes another glance at the doors to the exit. At least his initial instinct is getting confirmed. ]
I guess.
[ But. Shit. He doesn't want to ask, specifically because he was told to, but he also kind of does, because at least then he'd get one answer out of this, and he's kinda going to need those. ]
I was told to ask about the glow. [ A beat. ] Whatever that is.
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He takes another glance at the doors to the exit. At least his initial instinct is getting confirmed. ]
I guess.
[ But. Shit. He doesn't want to ask, specifically because he was told to, but he also kind of does, because at least then he'd get one answer out of this, and he's kinda going to need those. ]
I was told to ask about the glow. [ A beat. ] Whatever that is.