꧁ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓 ꧂

𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘐’𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝗕𝗟𝗨 𝗙𝗲𝗺𝗣𝘆𝗿𝗼 𝗢𝗖 𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪, 𝟭𝟴+ 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗔𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝙒𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝘽𝙧𝙞 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 🔥

Turning a feather between her fingers, as if studying it.

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// ATTACK WHO

“Even .. the killers? What about them?” Testing the waters . . .

She giggled, as if he’d told a joke. “A gambling problem, eh? Got too cocky, fell from grace.. You’re more interesting than I thought. I like you.”

She clicked her tongue. “Out of the goodness of your heart? Y’seem a decent person, Ludwig. Why’d you come to a place like this—?”

A moment or so would pass before she spoke again, mulling over his words.. “Do you feel like you have to take care of them?”

“And where do you fall on that scale, Ludwig—?” Her grin is shadowed by the mask, but still visible. “Should I be worried?”

“Who are all of these people anyhow? Wasn’t exactly given a briefing on teammates.”

Glove off, running her fingertips over the butane flame of her lighter. “. . . I suppose that’s reason enough.”

“How .. is it your responsibility to buy them soap?” Eyeing the Medic.

“Actual .. living space? What’s wrong with what’s here currently?”

// Apologies if I vanish, quite the storm going on here.

Finding a place to sit nearby. “Mmh.. why not go out yourself ? No need for invitation.. there’s always fun to be found somewhere.”

Nod. Twisting the main filtration piece off her mask, her mouth is revealed. No need for it at the moment, after all. “.. Saoirse.” She mumbled, flicking open the lighter once more. “Where are.. all the others—?”

Ah — The mask. The voice can be heard once again, and with his newfound proximity to her face, the question she’d asked previously is plain as day. “Who are you?”

The bases had burned down? She turned, looking up at the ceiling then around the room as if taking in her surroundings. A small nod is given, muffled words spoken softly behind the mask as her attention is brought back to him. Impossible to make out what was said.