G and Savannah
G didn't think twice about getting up and following Savannah out of the chapel when she left. Savannah of the Borg was growing more and more worrisome. But, there hadn't been a time to pull her aside. She was never around to pull aside for one thing. It seemed she spent most of her days wandering the property and avoiding conversation, while G was continually pulled in different directions taking care of things that needed to be done for the team.
But, G was only at the service because his team would expect it and no one would expect him to sit there and not take care of Savannah when she left like that. So, he felt no responsibility to let her go this time. Catching up to her easily, he let his hand rest at the small of her back. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Are you feeling alright? Just tired?"