[Maketh stands, pushing her chair back. She's been at this desk for what feels like a long time now, writing reports or going over other paperwork that others have turned in. There's too much to do and even with Amos helping out, not enough people to get it done in a timely manner.
She rubs her eyes briefly and tries to smile, knowing that she doesn't look well. Too pale and dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. But that could be said of far too many people here.] Chris. That it has. You...you are all right? And the others as well?
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She rubs her eyes briefly and tries to smile, knowing that she doesn't look well. Too pale and dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. But that could be said of far too many people here.] Chris. That it has. You...you are all right? And the others as well?
[She worries. Especially about Chris and Emily.]