[Rita doesn't intend to hesitate; it just--happens. Seeing the bridge door open to pitch-black, smothering darkness, remembering this isn't the first time, and suddenly her feet don't quite move through the opening, freezing abruptly instead. But-]
Hey--wait!
[Clarke plunges in, and that's all the incentive she needs. Nobody's getting left alone. They're in this together, whatever happens. That sentiment is strong enough to overcome the fear or trepidation, and with a small breath, she holds a hand in front of her face and jumps through.]
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Hey--wait!
[Clarke plunges in, and that's all the incentive she needs. Nobody's getting left alone. They're in this together, whatever happens. That sentiment is strong enough to overcome the fear or trepidation, and with a small breath, she holds a hand in front of her face and jumps through.]