[ It starts as something she's vaguely familiar with. "You'll die with us, again and again."
And then, when they would stop her, stop it, she... "Poor child. Cursed child. Wasting in the void...for eternity."
...It was as she suspected. It's not that much of a blow. Really, it's so normal, with...
Sunday sees Alex out and about. A little antenna can be seen poking out of her jacket at all times; she's carrying her radio around with her? How strange.
Like many others, she checks around the seventh floor for any stairs but...of course, there's nothing. It's strange, sort of, but... ]
That library does seem like a "last level" sort of thing.
[ What now? Well, from there she goes to the game room, to find something to occupy her time. Honestly, she's looking a bit through the Dungeons and Dragons books. She's never played, but... ]
Bit late to start a game now, isn't it?
[ Later at night she's at the bar, with a beer and a notebook. Her radio's out in front of her, and...she's talking to herself? ]
Okay, so...you can't really talk like you used to, we'll work up to that. Just give me something to work with? [ ...Static from the radio. ] You don't have to do that, I can still hear you idiots.
[ She groans and takes a sip. Looks like she's been at this for awhile, with nothing written. ]
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"You'll die with us, again and again."
And then, when they would stop her, stop it, she...
"Poor child. Cursed child. Wasting in the void...for eternity."
...It was as she suspected. It's not that much of a blow. Really, it's so normal, with...
Sunday sees Alex out and about. A little antenna can be seen poking out of her jacket at all times; she's carrying her radio around with her? How strange.
Like many others, she checks around the seventh floor for any stairs but...of course, there's nothing. It's strange, sort of, but... ]
That library does seem like a "last level" sort of thing.
[ What now? Well, from there she goes to the game room, to find something to occupy her time. Honestly, she's looking a bit through the Dungeons and Dragons books. She's never played, but... ]
Bit late to start a game now, isn't it?
[ Later at night she's at the bar, with a beer and a notebook. Her radio's out in front of her, and...she's talking to herself? ]
Okay, so...you can't really talk like you used to, we'll work up to that. Just give me something to work with? [ ...Static from the radio. ] You don't have to do that, I can still hear you idiots.
[ She groans and takes a sip. Looks like she's been at this for awhile, with nothing written. ]