Re: jurassic world: selina/steph -- escape
I'd go for some solid food that isn't granola bars at this point. And alcohol. A lot. [Stephanie was glad that she could tell Selina was in the same sort of state she was in: distracted. The blonde, with hair matted and pulled back from her face and gray shirt sticky on her skin, flashed her a smile of understanding. Exhausted, her defenses were down, and her filters were lowered, and deflection didn't seem like something that she had the energy to do. So instead, she rolled her eyes and scoffed at the kitty's observation before looking at her with sad, blue eyes and a frown that aged her thinning face.]
The literal opposite. [A sigh, and she glanced away from the kitty for a moment.] Why is it that it always falls to shit spectacularly in that city? When it rains, it pours, and it's fucking draining. [A noise at the back of her throat, and she looked back at Selina.] I could deal with the mobs on their own. But all the shit on top of it? Not so much.