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entranceway2012-12-11 12:51 am
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[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.]
[action]
[Souji can tell she's not buying what he's saying. Or at least not completely, but that's not surprising.]
Re: [action]
The last place Chell was before here was...
She shakes her head.]
[She's sure escape isn't impossible. This kid doesn't seem concerned, but he could have just accepted that they were trapped.]
[She turns around and starts to leave but pauses. She's supposed to say something...?]
... Thank you.
[... Close enough.
She leaves.]