[ York opens her mouth to speak, to ask Carolina something, but a salarian in a blood-spattered lab coat finally gives her a meaningful shove in the direction of the door. York huffs, looking over at Carolina, but she's got her eyes closed like she never intends to open them again. She doesn't seem all that coherent, anyhow. York decides there's no use in trying to get anything out of her now, and turns halfway to the door. ]
I'm gonna leave 'em to it. You, uh, look like you need the rest. I'll come by later, yeah?
[ No guarantee Carolina will even really respond, and York wouldn't be surprised. She doesn't think she'd get a meaningful answer from her now, anyway, but hell if she isn't going to find out later what made Carolina look at her like that. She has to know. ]
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I'm gonna leave 'em to it. You, uh, look like you need the rest. I'll come by later, yeah?
[ No guarantee Carolina will even really respond, and York wouldn't be surprised. She doesn't think she'd get a meaningful answer from her now, anyway, but hell if she isn't going to find out later what made Carolina look at her like that. She has to know. ]