Beck stumbled a little while running down the stairs leading to the bunker, but quickly righted herself. They had no time to spare, and falling would cause a major dip in how long they had until the doors closed. On the outside, she may have a hard expression and determined eyes, but on the inside she was a fearful mess. Her mind spun and wandered, almost swallowing her up like it always did. She's lived through many attacks, but each one still brought her back to the first one she'd ever witnessed; the one that killed her mother. After that attack, she was taken in my the monks and priestesses, but she was not one of them. She did not worship god, but she was not turned away either. So instead she works for the monetary, cleaning and protecting the residents. Though her main objective was to keep Ren alive and safe.
Finally reaching the lowest level of the monetary, she pulled Ten through the bunker doors just as the monks were beginning to close them. They were the last ones in, like always. They always met up before coming down here, and that often led to them being almost too late, which had happened last time. Beck shivered a little and slumped down in a corner, hugging her knees and watching Ren closely. She may be afraid, but Ren was her concern right now, and she would deal with herself later.