[You're back in the street, with your Carapacian friend.]
[A few buildings down is a particularly tall one, and your phone pings.]
TG: thats the lab TG: need to get on the roof TG: theres a ladder down TG: n also TG: be a good friend
[Before disconnecting.]
[Which might be a bit vague except you can now also see a figure standing in between you and the building.]
[It’s Roxy. Standing there in a t-shirt, skrit, and leggings, her mother’s scarf wrapped around her. In her hand is a piece of glass covered in blood, her own clothes stained the same. Around her are bodies. The bodies of her friends from home and Rose.]
[She looks over her shoulder at you, and she’s smiling, but her eyes are empty. She turns to you, and perhaps you’ll realize the blood is HERS. She’s covered in jagged injuries, but nowhere vital. Those spots are covered in bands of tiamt purple outlined in black, and more bands of a rather vibrant red. She holds out the shard of glass.]
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Date: 2015-01-26 08:26 am (UTC)[You're back in the street, with your Carapacian friend.]
[A few buildings down is a particularly tall one, and your phone pings.]
TG: thats the lab
TG: need to get on the roof
TG: theres a ladder down
TG: n also
TG: be a good friend
[Before disconnecting.]
[Which might be a bit vague except you can now also see a figure standing in between you and the building.]
[It’s Roxy. Standing there in a t-shirt, skrit, and leggings, her mother’s scarf wrapped around her. In her hand is a piece of glass covered in blood, her own clothes stained the same. Around her are bodies. The bodies of her friends from home and Rose.]
[She looks over her shoulder at you, and she’s smiling, but her eyes are empty. She turns to you, and perhaps you’ll realize the blood is HERS. She’s covered in jagged injuries, but nowhere vital. Those spots are covered in bands of tiamt purple outlined in black, and more bands of a rather vibrant red. She holds out the shard of glass.]
Kill me.