Dory staggers to his feet, looking around to make a headcount of the Exiles. His shirt's a lost cause at this point, but there's enough of it left to swaddle a baby in, and the ground isn't the most hospitable place for unprotected baby skin.
"Everyone still breathing who ought to be?"
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