[ Booker takes another swig from his flask for show. It does not even occur to him that he's speaking to Nile until he's properly turned away from the other unlucky Displaced and his eyes go to her.
And then he nearly drops his flask. It seems the hazy fog from the monster gas clouding his judgment of vision now. ]
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[ Booker takes another swig from his flask for show. It does not even occur to him that he's speaking to Nile until he's properly turned away from the other unlucky Displaced and his eyes go to her.
And then he nearly drops his flask. It seems the hazy fog from the monster gas clouding his judgment of vision now. ]
Ah — Nile.