[ Stopping his tinkering, Amos pulls back from the shaft entrance to look back at Alex, holding on to the side of the door as he looks up from his crouched position. ]
Yeah, I'm holding up fine.
[ He is. It's not ideal circumstances and he hates the music, but the sleep deprivation isn't hitting him as bad as it has some people he's seen shuffling around the corridors. ]
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Yeah, I'm holding up fine.
[ He is. It's not ideal circumstances and he hates the music, but the sleep deprivation isn't hitting him as bad as it has some people he's seen shuffling around the corridors. ]
No need to worry about me.