Alem: *considers offering to carry him, but will leave him the dignity of walking under his own power. He's not moving fast anyway. He never moves fast. And....it'll start to rain as they go. Deckard will feel something spark every time a drop slips through a breach in his armor. As the rain starts to fall at a more steady rate Alem strips off his large leather coat and puts it over Deckard like a big blanket* To keep you dey until we're home.
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