"Ah, christ. I know what he did. There's a couple of tricks you can use with bleach to make a kinda poison gas - the thing musta had something to do with um, ammonia, I think it is? Or something like that. Chemical reactions."

She rolls her eyes. "Really fucking stupid thing to do if you don't have a gas mask on, 'specially in a closed space. I guess it mighta been the only option? Not like Jorg would give us the right gear even if it was."

And everyone was fine in the end, which is what matters. Alive, and the bad guys dead: as through a win condition as there ever was.

She bites her lower lip for a second, then takes a very risky gamble and moves in for a hug. Guts, if he doesn't notice or doesn't stop her, finds that she is an excellent hugger, very warm and cozy.

"I ain't glad to be stuck back here still," she says, from somewhere around his shoulders. " - but I'm really, really glad t'see my friends again."