Carol. [She presses a hand to her chest to indicate -- obviously -- herself.] You don't look MSF. And I haven't seen you around Vaskoth. Which enclosure were you sent from?
[Casual. You'd swear there wasn't a war raging on just beyond her little aid station's perimetre.]
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[Casual. You'd swear there wasn't a war raging on just beyond her little aid station's perimetre.]