"Right, I'm not explaining well. It's just so good to see you." Pell motions for Flick to follow him, a path that bears a wide berth around the knife-wielding creatures, and then into a long hallway. Then they're outside, as outside as one can ever be in the murdercave. Out of the building, at least. They pass a man, a doctor, waiting for people who are coming out injured, and spares him another smile as he takes Flick's hand again.
"We can go to my place. Axton might be home, but you can trust him."
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"We can go to my place. Axton might be home, but you can trust him."