[The mood in the atmosphere changes. Ai’s shoulders droop and Connor’s own body language draws inward; he knows she’s trying to help, that she probably feels as helpless as he does right now. (So much sensation, is this how humans feel all the time?)]
What should we do now?
[His tone is low, though the way it echoes in the bathroom makes it sound impossibly loud.]
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What should we do now?
[His tone is low, though the way it echoes in the bathroom makes it sound impossibly loud.]