[Trevor trips, catching himself on his hands as he goes down. When he looks over his shoulder, there's a real anger in his eyes that Jon might not have seen before, and seems out of place for not being hurt.
[ He knows. He's got some anger of his own, after all. And more than a little bit of hurt. He's headed back to his own cabin to curl up with his cat for a while. ]
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He shakes himself off, and goes to his room]
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