[Akira looks between her hole and the one he just emerged from. There had been another half-started hole on the other side of his room, but it was really a shot in the dark; presumably neither of them knew the exact layout of this prison.]
Might go faster with two.
[He shrugs, reaching one dirty hand upward to start fiddling with his also-dirty hair. They could... switch off digging so each other could rest, or something.]
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Might go faster with two.
[He shrugs, reaching one dirty hand upward to start fiddling with his also-dirty hair. They could... switch off digging so each other could rest, or something.]