—Midnight *T was back on the phone after spending a half-hour trying to pass Dean's password. She was struggling as to what to reply in her tourist's crater scene.* (I could go with than one of these options… This scene was easily predictable, but what do I choose? I won't restart now.) *T sighs from stress.* (What is appropriate to feel?) *T growls.* (I'm hanging on a limb, Dean!) [Off to dawn!]