ᴍᴏɴᴋᴇʏ ᴅ. ʟᴜғғʏ (rubber) wrote in valloic, @ 2020-01-17 15:38:00 |
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Entry tags: | !: action/thread/log, ₴ inactive: caroline forbes |
It was a testament though to the years of near death (and one death) experience she had under her that she'd remained calm through the whole running for their lives nonsense. Even if it was far from her idea of fun. She'd brought them back to the DOA office and quickly touched based with Steve and Noctis out looking for the behemoth with the coordinates they'd been at - hopefully it'd hang around that spot long enough for one of the teams to intercept.
She'd started in on the briefing - so you're in another universe and it may or may not look like the one you just left, that thing we went through is a waypoint, there's a bunch of them and we think the magic that makes them work is what caused all of us to get pulled here but we don't know how to reverse it, the island is called Vallo, you showed up in the forest, we're in Vallo City now - and then stopped. "Sorry," she said after a quick pause. "I know this is - a lot. And all of… that back there was also - a lot." Caroline folded her arms on the top of her desk and gave Murphy a sympathetic look. "This whole thing usually doesn't start with running for your life from a giant monster who wants to make you dinner."