Holiday was dirty and a little bloody after that insane collapse of the third floor. She had been on the second at the time and made it into one of those stupid vents before things got really bad. Since then, she had been hanging around the fourth floor, but didn't really know how wise that was if the whole thing decided to crash down.
Nothing she could do about it.
Rebecca wrung her hands together obsessively, not really stopping anywhere to rest for fear that she won't get back up again. Instead, she decided to be a little childish and indulge herself by actually touring through the exhibits. It's at that point when she hears the yawn and she's already moving over in that direction before she wants to think better of it.
Ah. Him again. She could have grimaced. "Happy to see you're still alive." Yes, she had spoken with a slight edge of sarcasm. You're welcome, Hawkeye.
Rebecca idly wondered if this was how she would die this go around, though doubted he would make that move on anyone. A shame, really. She was ready to leave now.
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Nothing she could do about it.
Rebecca wrung her hands together obsessively, not really stopping anywhere to rest for fear that she won't get back up again. Instead, she decided to be a little childish and indulge herself by actually touring through the exhibits. It's at that point when she hears the yawn and she's already moving over in that direction before she wants to think better of it.
Ah. Him again. She could have grimaced. "Happy to see you're still alive." Yes, she had spoken with a slight edge of sarcasm. You're welcome, Hawkeye.
Rebecca idly wondered if this was how she would die this go around, though doubted he would make that move on anyone. A shame, really. She was ready to leave now.