[Okay. More serious than a post-nightmare panic attack, then. Crisis handling mode.]
[Taashath reaches out with both hands, offering them palm-up for Oren to hold if he wants to but not making any immediate contact.]
Okay. Something big is wrong. We've fixed big things before, we'll fix this too. What happened?
[He frowns, just a little outside of that still-water calm that he pulls on in a crisis. He's flipping through potential problems, unaware that there is no way in hell he is going to guess what actually happened.]
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[Taashath reaches out with both hands, offering them palm-up for Oren to hold if he wants to but not making any immediate contact.]
Okay. Something big is wrong. We've fixed big things before, we'll fix this too. What happened?
[He frowns, just a little outside of that still-water calm that he pulls on in a crisis. He's flipping through potential problems, unaware that there is no way in hell he is going to guess what actually happened.]