[She purses her lips together, shuffles her feet and crosses her arms. Britta can feel her insecurities bubbling up; she already knows she's not going to be able to actually do anything, but she still wants to show the world that she gives a shit. She wants people to look at her and see how great she is for Trying. For attempting to use her voice to say no to the Fog.]
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[She purses her lips together, shuffles her feet and crosses her arms. Britta can feel her insecurities bubbling up; she already knows she's not going to be able to actually do anything, but she still wants to show the world that she gives a shit. She wants people to look at her and see how great she is for Trying. For attempting to use her voice to say no to the Fog.]
Have you done anything to help the humans?