Duke had no idea what to do. He'd never actually had to talk down anyone else from a nightmare. Evi had had maybe one while they were together, and had just gone to hide in the bathroom afterwards while Duke gave her space.

He didn't think that was what Octavia needed here, though. Or -- maybe it was exactly what she needed. Just a different kind.

"Here," he said. "Hey, come on." He stepped into the hall and waved her towards the exterior door. "Let's go on deck. Get some air."

Get the open sky above her. Instead of a ceiling that served as another room's floor.