[It's her first taste of home in weeks, and the idea that it's all in hear head is just... no. No, it had to be real. He was there. He couldn't hear her. Why couldn't he- was he ignoring her? Angry she'd left home. Mercy can feel tears welling up in her eyes and tries to blink them away.]
Colm! I'm sorry! Colm, please!
[She looks around, feeling smaller somehow, frightened and desperate. She's going to lose him. If she misses her chance here, it's going to be gone. She'll lose him.]
Please. Please, can you just help me look for him, sir? I seen him go that way. Please?
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[It's her first taste of home in weeks, and the idea that it's all in hear head is just... no. No, it had to be real. He was there. He couldn't hear her. Why couldn't he- was he ignoring her? Angry she'd left home. Mercy can feel tears welling up in her eyes and tries to blink them away.]
Colm! I'm sorry! Colm, please!
[She looks around, feeling smaller somehow, frightened and desperate. She's going to lose him. If she misses her chance here, it's going to be gone. She'll lose him.]
Please. Please, can you just help me look for him, sir? I seen him go that way. Please?