[The place was small, and they were trapped on it, but the Bull wasn't about to let that stop him. The bench he'd taken had broken a long time ago, but what he had left, a long and heavily wrought piece of better, was doing a damned good job of bashing skulls in.
He wasn't going to lose anyone else on this ship. Not-
-until he rounded the corner, saw Cousland, and...]
...shit. [It was quiet, low. These things were attracted to loud noises, after all.]
Hey. [He crept closer, quiet.] Fall back. Now.
[Even when he spoke quietly, the Bull's deep resonating voice carried along the corridor.]
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He wasn't going to lose anyone else on this ship. Not-
-until he rounded the corner, saw Cousland, and...]
...shit. [It was quiet, low. These things were attracted to loud noises, after all.]
Hey. [He crept closer, quiet.] Fall back. Now.
[Even when he spoke quietly, the Bull's deep resonating voice carried along the corridor.]