Ulla had dragged herself up to the dining hall for food, and is making her
way back down at a slow slither. Notably, she's still not touching the
transportation device Warren gave her; it had its vulnerability pointed
out, and she isn't quite ready to take that risk again. It's still too
fresh.
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Ulla had dragged herself up to the dining hall for food, and is making her way back down at a slow slither. Notably, she's still not touching the transportation device Warren gave her; it had its vulnerability pointed out, and she isn't quite ready to take that risk again. It's still too fresh.
"Taylor? Were you waiting for me?"