[ his voice is quiet enough that emma doesn't leap out of her skin at the sound of her name. her brow wrinkles just a touch, before she's slowly opening her eyes, blinking blearily at vasquez through the sun filtering down overhead. ]
Vasquez.
[ she breathes the name with something like relief, and she sits up a little straighter, rubbing a hand across her face. ]
Didn't realize I fell asleep. Have you been up long?
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Vasquez.
[ she breathes the name with something like relief, and she sits up a little straighter, rubbing a hand across her face. ]
Didn't realize I fell asleep. Have you been up long?