[ She does notice. The change of clothes is easy to explain away, but there's something in his voice, manner, and face that's different enough to bring her pause. Hannah stares hard at him, swayed easily by his explanation, about to press on with explanatory questions, then, when something growls above their heads. ]
What-- [ It's an automatic reaction, a shocked question on an exhale, but she covers her mouth immediately, recognizing the danger. It makes her think of the animal from the woods, the man with the flamethrower, except... whatever this is, it isn't any animal she's ever seen or heard of before.
Oh my god. Her heart pounds in her throat and she draws closer to Chris (Chris, her friend, who has a gun). The Deathclaw is... indescribable and her mind goes blank with panic as she turns to stare in horror at her friend.
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What-- [ It's an automatic reaction, a shocked question on an exhale, but she covers her mouth immediately, recognizing the danger. It makes her think of the animal from the woods, the man with the flamethrower, except... whatever this is, it isn't any animal she's ever seen or heard of before.
Oh my god. Her heart pounds in her throat and she draws closer to Chris (Chris, her friend, who has a gun). The Deathclaw is... indescribable and her mind goes blank with panic as she turns to stare in horror at her friend.
What do we do? ]