Re: Hotel -> Lost: Jules & Kitane
[What? Not always? What the hell kind of door is that? The kind of door that opened to a beach through a flap in a tent, she guessed. Well... crap. Looks like they were going to be stuck there for a while. Her confusion and frustration was plain on her face, eyebrows furrowed while she glanced at the tent they had come from.] Maybe the door is in another tent, then? Weapons or a way out.
[Tears stung at her eyes from the fear. She was going to get them both killed, all because she couldn't bother to look where she was walking. How Kitane was managing to hold her shit together was beyond Jules. Was the beach littered with mines? Absolutely not. Was Kitane being the most badass person ever and trying to dig the imaginary mine out from under Jules' foot? Hell yeah!] Hey- That- You- What if- I- Hey! [Jules tried to stop her, but the words wouldn't come out. She just yammered on incoherently until Kitane showed her the stick.
It was Jules' turn to look sheepish.]
Thank you. Sorry. SORRY! [Facepalm. The facepalm didn't even work out well because she did it with the hand that held the branch. It hurt, but not more than her pride. Fingers laced tightly with Kitane's, holding her hand for dear life. Jules wasn't much bigger than the other girl, but in this situation she suddenly felt like a toddler. She didn't know anything. She was afraid of everything. And on top of that, she wasn't even sure if she could hit a zombie that was coming after them.
And then there was that incessant beeping. It had been momentarily forgotten during the panic, but had never stopped. Was it coming from her? Or was it from Kitane? It sounded close.]