LOCKE
Locke's not unfamiliar with the caves, for the most part. But it's been a minute and he's not sure he's ever been down these exact ones. He is going to have to make a few trips though. The blankets are easy enough to carry but they're bulky. Speaking of bulky, he watches the others as they squeeze down the narrow pathway. Deimos offers his bag and Locke perks up a bit, holding up one of the bags of blankets. "Can you take this one?" It'll go a lot faster if he doesn't have to do it one bag at a time. He lifts another one of the bags over his head and follows after the larger man. Too bad he doesn't have a shift that'd be useful for this.
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Locke gives(?) one of his bags to Deimos and puts another over his head and squeezes through the tunnels after Deimos.
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Locke gives(?) one of his bags to Deimos and puts another over his head and squeezes through the tunnels after Deimos.
It's my own design
It's my own remorse
It's my own remorse
