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Hannah eagerly took the bottle of water, [color=7bcdc8]"Thank you so much!"[/color] She gasped after sucking down a mouthful. She hesitated a moment, and then decided to risk offending the girl by gulping down another, even larger, mouthful. She was quick to offer it back after that though. [color=7bcdc8]"Sorry, I don't want to drink it all, we've still got your sister coming. That should sate me for a bit longer."[/color] She did seem calmer after having a drink, and a previously unnoticed feral look around her eyes seemed to utterly vanish.

[color=7bcdc8]"I'm Hannah, I came with MSF on a helicopter, but one of our patients went off and ripped the pilot out of his seat. We crashed near Swaziland and almost made for Maputo. Glad we didn't."[/color] She shuddered, remembering the way the ghost had described the fate of that city... She sighed warily, [color=7bcdc8]"Lost the rest of the crew in a town near here, 'cept Harry."[/color] She gestured to an exhausted man dozing against the wall near the back. [color=7bcdc8]"He was the co-pilot."[/color] She explained sadly. None of the other doctors had made it.

[color=7bcdc8]"What about you?"[/color] She asked, curious about the friendly girl who shared her blessed water.