Evil Dead

Azuma: "What are you, dense? I'm leaving."

And because actions speak louder than words he begins to walk off towards the door.

"What? Where are you going? You'll just get--... you need to stay with us," Astarte watched Azuma, looking appropriately baffled. She looked back at Tirea. "What's going on?"

Tirea:<I...I don't...hold on.>

*She goes after Azuma, moving as fast as she can without causing herself too much pain*

<(Do you think she's lying about what happened?)>
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*Eve nods, then continues on*

*Skip to the rest of the cast in a sterile-looking white store with faded steel shelves, looking at packs of cheap-looking cell phones hanging overhead, with suitably boring background music. While they're doing this, Thiera uses her phone to update the data files.*

Th"What colors do you think we should get?"

L"Is that really important?"

*Behind them, they hear the door chime.*

Female salesperson<Hello, Sir, what can I do for you?>

R"Oh, don't mind me, I'm just looking to meet my friends here. They're right over there."
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*On his way out, Azuma practically collides with Senthose in his dirty hoodie. Behind him, Dr. Schreiber stares expressionlessly at Astarte while Vanessa stands beside her, looking generally surely.*

S"You know, it's great that you're not dumb enough to stay here, but you were supposed to wait until someone came to get you."