[A soft, intermittent bleeping punctuates her words. He looks around for the source, puzzled when he thinks he's got it.]
Can I-
[He gestures toward her coat pocket before reaching to fish the phone out of it. The display is lit up with missed messages, and the little bleep of notification sounds again in his hand. Tilting his head, he watches her for signs of disorientation.]
☞ But there's nothing there to see, no one in sight
Can I-
[He gestures toward her coat pocket before reaching to fish the phone out of it. The display is lit up with missed messages, and the little bleep of notification sounds again in his hand. Tilting his head, he watches her for signs of disorientation.]
Maybe you should go and sit down.