Yeah. [He glances back in the direction of the cockpit, still torn but knowing they can't spend any more time here. They should get moving while the painkillers are hard at work.
With a sigh, Hunk stuffs the kit into the supply bag and slings that over his shoulder, helping Keith up to his feet.] Okay, so, are you actually good to walk? Truth light.
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With a sigh, Hunk stuffs the kit into the supply bag and slings that over his shoulder, helping Keith up to his feet.] Okay, so, are you actually good to walk? Truth light.