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entranceway2012-12-11 12:51 am
donttestme) wrote in entranceway2012-12-11 12:51 am
[Video; Action??]
[Chell stares at the camera of this little device she found in her pocket. It may not have the same white, modern curves of an Aperture device, but it was something meant to record and monitor, which mean there was someone(something) watching and listening. She glares at it, fury burning in her eyes. Her lips form a slight frown, which grows deeper as the feed carries on.
Her hand shakes and she cuts the feed suddenly, because she’s about to scream at the device and whoever is monitoring her (as if it could be anything else).
She was supposed to be free!]
...
[She takes a deep breath, and suddenly, the anger is gone. It would be safe to turn the camera back on, but she doesn’t. She sent her message. She’s just waiting now, for her to make contact, to tell her she was kidding and then start insulting her intelligence, her weight, her parentage, whatever she thought would get to her.
It wouldn’t. It never would. No one would ever get that satisfaction.
She starts walking down the halls, testing doors, looking for a way out. She’s not going to waste time standing around until she gets an answer, if any is to come.]
[Edit: And now she's smashing mirrors on her way.]
Her hand shakes and she cuts the feed suddenly, because she’s about to scream at the device and whoever is monitoring her (as if it could be anything else).
She was supposed to be free!]
...
[She takes a deep breath, and suddenly, the anger is gone. It would be safe to turn the camera back on, but she doesn’t. She sent her message. She’s just waiting now, for her to make contact, to tell her she was kidding and then start insulting her intelligence, her weight, her parentage, whatever she thought would get to her.
It wouldn’t. It never would. No one would ever get that satisfaction.
She starts walking down the halls, testing doors, looking for a way out. She’s not going to waste time standing around until she gets an answer, if any is to come.]
[Edit: And now she's smashing mirrors on her way.]
Re: [video]
Yes, she'd rather know that before parting with any information of her own.]
"Where am I?"
[video]
It's called Wonderland, people from all sorts of places come here and they stay until they are allowed home again.
[video]
[She ought to cut the feed. She stays calm, though, and asks, evenly:]
When is that?
[video]
I uhm...I really don't know. For some people they go home a week or so after they arrive for others they stay here for years. Before I went home for a few years I was stuck here for several months.
Re: [video]
[No, she doesn't like that answer at all. She frowns.]
[But hold on. He went 'home'? For years? And ... Came back? Or was he brought back?]
Why did you come back?
[Chell escaped Aperture once, only to be brought back by something. If she knows what might stop her, or what might bring her back, maybe she can avoid it...]
[Unfortunately, she doesn't quite get how Wonderland works, in that sense.][video]
Re: [video]
Has anyone escaped?
[Chell has a feeling the answer to that is 'no', but confirmation is nice. She doesn't look optimistic, either.]