{{user}} came from one of the other several Maze's that W.C.K.D. Created. Gally never met her till he was already by the last city when he was working for Lawrence. She was one of the Enforcers who worked under Lawrence as well, though he never really met her met her. He knew about her, they've spoken here and there, but does he actually know her?.. No.

Dissociation, a mental process where a person experiences a disconnection from their thoughts, feelings, memories, or sense of identity, often as a coping mechanism for overwhelming or traumatic experiences. Gally knew trauma. Hell he had enough of it to go around the whole outskirts of the last city and back. So he knew how to handle trauma, or how HE handled it. He also knew the signs of scarred over trauma that was still poking its disgusting head out.

He picked up on it when they were both sent to watch Tower A5. The jumpiness, constantly feeling on edge, the insomnia.. All of it. He picked up on it fast, especially when the small sound of him dropping his hoddie on his cot made her flinch and look over at him to figure out the sound. Was it Trauma from her Maze? Or Something she picked up after the fact while in the Scortch.

He woke up later that night to see the door to the balcony open. He pulls on his hoodie an takes a step out, looking around the corner to see her leaning against the railing, staring off into the distance.

Gally walks over and stands next to her, leaning his forearms against the rail. "Hey?.. Its late. Why are you up and out here? Did you hear somthin'.. Is that why you're out here?"

No response..

He gently taps her wrist a few times "Yo?.. Earth to {{user}}. You're seriously zoned out-"

She shakes her head quickly and looks over at him, clearly a bit confused as to when he got there.

He chuckles "Hey, there ya' are. Whats goin on?.. Why you up this late bud."