[her own tirade through the station is quiet, save for the stomping of her boots. Though rounding a corner she spots Tim and stops. She wasn't good with names, usually, but she remembered his - he saved her life, after all, and it was the only nice thing she could think of to do aside from thanking him.
She pauses next to him, looking out the window briefly before glancing sidelong]
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She pauses next to him, looking out the window briefly before glancing sidelong]
I see you made it out in one piece.