Torrie Reed (hardbitten) wrote in remains_rpg, @ 2015-10-18 00:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | # 2018 [10] october, theodore laberenz, victoria reed |
Who: Torrie Reed and Theo Laberenz
Where: The Ghoul tunnels; Torrie's traincar/nest
What: Because it's been a few days.
When: [Backdated] 10/5/18, 12:15PM
Torrie's half in the shadows of the subway entrance, her handgun a heavy, familiar weight at the small of her back now that she's back in Ghoul territory; every guard she had let down while she was in the Capitol and the UMCB have been built back up in the days she's been down in the dark. She wouldn't put it past any of the other junkie Ghouls to jump her if they thought there was something she had that they would want. Cal's question from days ago reverberates in the back of her head while she waits. She doesn't think she's safe, but she cast her lot, made her decision. And nobody really trusts a junkie, former or not. Her track record is too shitty. "Well you've seen better days," she comments when Theo comes into her eyeline, then into earshot. She thinks he has the look of someone that hasn't gotten enough rest, it would be a good guess because he said he'd been working. "You aren't going to crash in my very comfortable bed," she adds as she steps into the light, silhouetted by the dark of the entrance. "I won't be taken advantage of like that." She could ask about whatever he said he'd bring, but she's not quite greedy enough today to lead with that. She's anxious to get through the maze, a little bit like an animal waiting to pounce. Her every muscle speaks of tension; she'll only relax when they're back to her train car. |