It was still impressive to Guy how well Leanne seemed to be handling this. It was possible she was just very good at putting on a strong front, but there was something to be said for that too. Guy only hoped that she had made friends here, people who would look out for her and make sure that she was well taken care of.

As guilty as he might feel for not being able to do more, he also realized that he couldn't spread himself too thin. "Okay," he said after a pause. "Make sure that you have friends who know what's going on, so they can try to help you." If the worse happened, someone had to be prepared for that, after all.

The intercom went off a few moments later, which meant that there was no more time to give her any advice or consolation. He couldn't even clasp her shoulder in comfort, which was always frustrating. Instead, Guy stood and nodded to Leanne. "Good luck," he told her before he headed off. He'd do his best to keep an eye on her in the coming days. It was the least he could do.