[No, he's not satisfied. Of course he's not satisfied. He's angry--angry that she managed to get the jump on him, angry that she sees right through his mask and especially angry at the fact that she's alive, somehow. In a moment when he really thinks about this, he'll realize he has no room to talk, but for now the furious realization has him burning up inside.
He doesn't know what's worse--if it is her, or if it isn't. He doesn't want her to see him like this.]
Don't move.
[76 circles, as if more extensive observation is going to help him determine whether or not this is a trick. There's a very, very long moment, and a minute lowering of his rifle.]
I went back. I looked for you.
[He was, presumably, the last of them who spoke to her. He's angry all over again at the way she disobeyed him, and suddenly he's back on that drop ship, counting down from two minutes, hoping with everything that she makes it in time. Does she think he left her there?]
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He doesn't know what's worse--if it is her, or if it isn't. He doesn't want her to see him like this.]
Don't move.
[76 circles, as if more extensive observation is going to help him determine whether or not this is a trick. There's a very, very long moment, and a minute lowering of his rifle.]
I went back. I looked for you.
[He was, presumably, the last of them who spoke to her. He's angry all over again at the way she disobeyed him, and suddenly he's back on that drop ship, counting down from two minutes, hoping with everything that she makes it in time. Does she think he left her there?]