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lavender is sure that living is worse (lavishly) wrote in pandorarpg,

Of course she was alive. It was perhaps one of the few benefits of being sure that once a month you were going to turn into a monster and kill everyone you ever cared about. It meant that Lavender went through considerably amount of work to make sure that she could be as safe as possible. Maybe it was a crazy sort of thing to do, to willingly sit in her closet for an hour every month just in case. Today, the fact she had a closet to retreat in might have saved her life, although from what it sounded like her flat wasn't going to be so lucky.

It was also good to actually hear Michael, teasing Ernie a little. And that more than anything told her that what the people were saying was the truth. Still, even if her flat was safe, at the moment her hands were figuratively tied. "Yeah, well, unless you and you team want to get hurt, you're going have to wait at least another..." she paused to look down at her watch again, "three minutes."

That might not have been the most ideal situation, but it was what it was. "It would take longer than that to get through anyway. So, three minutes, or you know less than three minutes now, but there is literally nothing I can do."