Pyrrha can't help but look a little unsettled at the sight. When the aliens begin to plead for their freedom, appendages beating ineffectually against the curved glass pods, she almost startles, lips going white as she presses them together.
She makes herself look past them and, oh. ]
Look. There's a door at the other end of the hall. Maybe that's our exit?
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Pyrrha can't help but look a little unsettled at the sight. When the aliens begin to plead for their freedom, appendages beating ineffectually against the curved glass pods, she almost startles, lips going white as she presses them together.
She makes herself look past them and, oh. ]
Look. There's a door at the other end of the hall. Maybe that's our exit?