[ this is not a good combination for someone who is already on their last legs. as soon as the memory finishes she drops to her knees and grabs her chest, breathing as heavily as humanly possible - though that’s pretty difficult at the moment. tears prick the ends of her eyes as she inevitably is thrown into a coughing fit. didn’t see that coming, fuck. ]
[ this guy, fuck him too. ]
[ she doesn’t move for a few minutes, but eventually she’s back on her feet and leaning on the wall of cells to walk, moving toward the second. ]
Re: Floor 4
[ this guy, fuck him too. ]
[ she doesn’t move for a few minutes, but eventually she’s back on her feet and leaning on the wall of cells to walk, moving toward the second. ]
[ what’s next. ]