McC: *bit of a flinch at his name . . . is still trying to make sense of where he is and what's happened, hearing one small body approach, is just about to power his optics when he feels the touch on his cheeks* ………….. *powers on his optics and…doesn’t recognize the roof above him, frowns a bit as he turns his head to look at the boy, glance around the room a bit and back to the boy* Where am I? What happened?
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