Point-of-View: Luna Castillo/Astra
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"Okay...so, now what?" I inquired with a weary sigh, sitting on the sand, feeling worn out.
"Dunno. No one else has arrived yet. Maybe they couldn't escape?" He responded with an inquiring tilt of his head.
Uh, wait, is he asking me? How am I supposed to know that?
"You think they all got caught or killed before they could escape?" I asked him, deciding to deflect it right back at him.
If you get a question you can't answer, then answer the question with a question.
"Oh, you think so?" Came the reply.
...I give up, holding a conversation with this guy is impossible.
"If we're the only ones who made it out, then what?" I inquired with a sigh.
"Hm...dunno, all the escape plans involved the higher ups successfully escaping. What should I do if they didn't?" He asked in response, his tone as blank as ever.
