( It is the stack of cargo that causes the error in her mental processing, the visual cue matching absolutely nothing she's ever seen. How is he carrying all of that? And why? The gun is only slightly concerning with its little green light, but those crates tell her there's something she's missing. Possibly something big.
For a split second, she considers lying to try to pull on whatever allegiance he might feel toward this organization or company or whatever it is, but she decides it's too risky. Despite her investigation of that abandoned facility, she doesn't know the first thing about Bridges, and lying from the get-go might ruin her chance of easily getting information she desperately needs. )
No, I just needed clothes and found these.
( It's the first time she's spoken since waking up and the words feel strange in her mouth as if she hasn't used her voice in a long time. Some creeping sense at the back of her mind thinks it might have been a very long time... )
Where are we?
( Showing her hand like this is a risk too, but it's one she's actually willing to take. )
no subject
For a split second, she considers lying to try to pull on whatever allegiance he might feel toward this organization or company or whatever it is, but she decides it's too risky. Despite her investigation of that abandoned facility, she doesn't know the first thing about Bridges, and lying from the get-go might ruin her chance of easily getting information she desperately needs. )
No, I just needed clothes and found these.
( It's the first time she's spoken since waking up and the words feel strange in her mouth as if she hasn't used her voice in a long time. Some creeping sense at the back of her mind thinks it might have been a very long time... )
Where are we?
( Showing her hand like this is a risk too, but it's one she's actually willing to take. )