I'm not sure. [The priority had been to get it off of Clara. She hadn't thought to hang on to the thing - she certainly hadn't wanted to risk it biting her. But tossing it in the vent means no way of knowing what it was, unless Caitlyn wants to go searching for it. Which she very much does not.
The priority now is to get Clara out. Get her to a doctor, an apothecary, anyone who might be able to figure out what's wrong and treat it. They can come back for the beacon another time.
There's a door in the room, but a quick tug on the knob doesn't budge it.]
Stand back. I'm going to get you out of here.
[She pulls out her rifle and, in one clean shot, obliterates the door lock. Which will hopefully be enough to get the door open.]
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The priority now is to get Clara out. Get her to a doctor, an apothecary, anyone who might be able to figure out what's wrong and treat it. They can come back for the beacon another time.
There's a door in the room, but a quick tug on the knob doesn't budge it.]
Stand back. I'm going to get you out of here.
[She pulls out her rifle and, in one clean shot, obliterates the door lock. Which will hopefully be enough to get the door open.]