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[Al jumps a little when he suddenly feels hands resting on his arm, but lets out a sigh of relief. Good, there's at least one other person in the dome... Al grasps the person's hands tightly with his own, feeling the hard metal of one and the soft flesh of another. His tiny smile grows wider as he squeezes.]
Brother... What's going on? Is something bad happening today or... or is it just me...