Andrew looks over his shoulder, finally seeming to take note of Daniel's discomfort. "Cracks?" he suggests mischievously. "Or explodes?"
That's not very kind, though, and he knows it. "Alright," he sighs, abandoning his exploration to join him back at the hatch. "With any luck we'll find something a bit less dead-endy up ahead."
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That's not very kind, though, and he knows it. "Alright," he sighs, abandoning his exploration to join him back at the hatch. "With any luck we'll find something a bit less dead-endy up ahead."