Tippy lightly massages the area where the glass was pulled. It stung like hell.
"I'm going to get a scar probably... I can't keep twiddling my thumbs like this, i'm going to go ask permission to get on the SAR team to look for Roger."
Tippy goes uh, wherever she needs to go to ask that kind of question.
Once she finds the right place to ask that question, she is told to make a case why she should be allowed to go with the SAR team.
"So what in particular are we waiting on? Are we making our way to a location or are you hoping to run into a Huit SAR."

: Both. We need to get away from the camp, and running into search and rescue would get us completely out of this sweltering stuff-pit. Speaking of getting out of here, have you made your decision as to what you will be doing when we get back to friendly lines?