[It...it helps. The reassurances...but by the time he comes around, Lindsey's curled up against the dilapidated bar. His head shoots up in alarm when he hears someone approaching. He holds his sword out, his blue eyes wide in the dim light.
When Luka announces himself, he still doesn't relax, still holding out the sword.]
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[It...it helps. The reassurances...but by the time he comes around, Lindsey's curled up against the dilapidated bar. His head shoots up in alarm when he hears someone approaching. He holds his sword out, his blue eyes wide in the dim light.
When Luka announces himself, he still doesn't relax, still holding out the sword.]
Yeah? Yeah, it's me.