[Can't argue with her workaholic spirit, really. Michael is often the same way. He can raise an eyebrow at that comment, though.]
Would you like me to embroider a monogram in the corner?
[He's helping distribute the blankets, what more do you want? Michael folds the next one into a tidy square pile before passing it off to the next person. He glances at the blanket she's ripping up to create her base material and decides that's where he's most useful.]
Pass me that, I'll make you more squares.
[There's always at least one knife on his person now, ever since the influx of rift monsters several months back. He pulls a blade from his belt as he puts out the other hand to take the scrap blanket off of her.]
What's your perspective on all this—sealing ourselves underground while some catastrophe takes place up above?
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Would you like me to embroider a monogram in the corner?
[He's helping distribute the blankets, what more do you want? Michael folds the next one into a tidy square pile before passing it off to the next person. He glances at the blanket she's ripping up to create her base material and decides that's where he's most useful.]
Pass me that, I'll make you more squares.
[There's always at least one knife on his person now, ever since the influx of rift monsters several months back. He pulls a blade from his belt as he puts out the other hand to take the scrap blanket off of her.]
What's your perspective on all this—sealing ourselves underground while some catastrophe takes place up above?