BRS ([personal profile] stellacrinita) wrote in [community profile] empatheias_ooc 2017-01-28 03:16 am (UTC)

I don't hear or see anyone. Their cries would echo off the walls.

[ It's a dismal thought, but one she can't deny possible. If someone other than him were down here, she'd be sure to help them out, she tells herself. That's just what you do for people, right? Helping others pushes back that unbearable icy feeling. That loneliness. ]

Let's go, then. I don't like how it feels here.

[ She's walking as she's talking, not even giving him a moment to answer. She hefts her cannon up as she goes, and she pauses just for a second to try blasting at the ceiling again. Unfortunately, it yields nothing but dust. ]

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