Stealth observing Danielle’s agorophobia

“It’s strange,” Danielle said, “being outside without the suit on. Outside somewhere else, y’know?”
The cloaked woman looked across the tarmac at Smith, then at one of the nearby buildings. “Perhaps we can arrange for you to wait indoors while they finish unloading.”
She shook her head. “I’ll wait until they finish.”
“I shall remain with you, in that case.”
“I’m okay,” said the redhead.
“You spend every waking moment in the Cerberus armor,” said Stealth, “and you sleep in a corner under your kitchen table. I am certain these exposed conditions are causing you no small amount of stress.”
“I said I’m okay,” Danielle repeated. “Stop trying to be nice. It’s creepy.”

Excerpt From Ex-Patriots, pg 249-250
Peter Clines
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