[Regardless of how they're meant, the words feel like a dismissal to Ellie, and jolt her back into place. Right. Holy shit. She needs to... figure out what the fuck just happened. Find a place to hide out.]
A phone-? I don't...
[She narrows her eyes at Rey (more with confusion than anything else) and slips her backpack off to unzip it and rifle through it. She holds the thing up, thrusting it out towards Rey.]
This is my fucking source of answers? What the hell.
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A phone-? I don't...
[She narrows her eyes at Rey (more with confusion than anything else) and slips her backpack off to unzip it and rifle through it. She holds the thing up, thrusting it out towards Rey.]
This is my fucking source of answers? What the hell.