αℓєχ υ∂ιησν ஜ knows how to live with the pain (russiandoll) wrote in hellascenes, |
"It isn't what any of us need." Alex agreed. She was still pretty banged up from a fight she'd been in before she'd gotten here. At least this time her arm hadn't been broken though, and she wasn't electrocuted. She supposed she had that to be thankful for. But no one seemed to know what was going on here, and that was not a good thing. They'd all just woken up here with no real explanation.
Alex had explored the apartment a little, there was another bedroom, thankfully. Molly was probably a nice girl but that didn't mean Alex wanted to share a bed with her. She didn't want to share a bed with anyone. Molly looked like she was definitely going through something, but Alex didn't ask. She didn't know her well enough.
Pacing probably wasn't helping the situation any, but Alex thought it was probably better than just sitting there. She couldn't believe this had happened at all. Part of it still felt very much like a dream. A nightmare. And talking to people hadn't really yielded any answers, but Alex knew she had to help these people, if she could. Nikita would have helped them.
"You can have this room, if you want. I don't mind taking the other."