I know, but.... they said we can't bring us back until the um, dust cleared, or whatever it is.

[ so they're stranded. or maybe it's been two days already, she's not entirely sure. mccree's body is in a bag by this point and has been webbed by sans for easier carrying, so that helps. she nods. ]

I managed to move him a little bit, but he's heavy.

[ the perils of being a five foot nothing noodle-armed teenager making friends with huge buff guys. also, she's staunchly using present tense because she also doesn't want to refer to mccree as dead. ]