[ Wash runs his bioscanner, quickly, and nods. Maine's malnourished, kinda beat up, but fine. He's just fine. ]
We're okay.
[ She can't help Wash get him up, being so tiny and unarmored, but this spot is as good as any, really. Wash settles down beside Maine, pulling off his own helmet. It's over. They're okay. He's got his friend back. He pulls out a canteen and opens it for Maine, cradles the other soldier's head so he doesn't have to sit up. ]
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We're okay.
[ She can't help Wash get him up, being so tiny and unarmored, but this spot is as good as any, really. Wash settles down beside Maine, pulling off his own helmet. It's over. They're okay. He's got his friend back. He pulls out a canteen and opens it for Maine, cradles the other soldier's head so he doesn't have to sit up. ]
Don't suppose you've got a power bar on you?