[ It's no good like this. He knows -- he knows how Inigo is going to be, and that no joke or reassurance was going to help. Tidus thinks, hurried, that panic of the situation like a murky underbelly to his state. ]
Take out Jumble, I'll find you- I'm coming, alright? I'm in B-7. Tell me where you are.
[ He'll wait if he needs to for Inigo to speak. That's fine. As long as he gets a direction eventually, bringing out Gibbs to help him in his search. ]
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Take out Jumble, I'll find you- I'm coming, alright? I'm in B-7. Tell me where you are.
[ He'll wait if he needs to for Inigo to speak. That's fine. As long as he gets a direction eventually, bringing out Gibbs to help him in his search. ]