[There's a frantic mental pulse as a first response, something high and frightened like a bird's shrill call. Then it quiets, folds in on itself. They turn a corner into a clear corridor and Nirad tries to hurry him along.]
Uh. I don't know.
[Hard to say. Hard to focus. Think, think, think. They have doors to get past and a lift to get down and one hacked pass between them if they're lucky--] Oh. Here. [He fishes the badge off from where it was hanging by the lanyard around his neck and loops it over Bellamy's head.] There. Now you belong a little more.
[Not perfect cover; not even great cover. But at least it would get Bellamy through security if he got tangled in it.]
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Uh. I don't know.
[Hard to say. Hard to focus. Think, think, think. They have doors to get past and a lift to get down and one hacked pass between them if they're lucky--] Oh. Here. [He fishes the badge off from where it was hanging by the lanyard around his neck and loops it over Bellamy's head.] There. Now you belong a little more.
[Not perfect cover; not even great cover. But at least it would get Bellamy through security if he got tangled in it.]