11 - Milla Vodello - Video [Filtered from Sasha]
[After having made herself violently ill, Milla slept over twenty-four hours, and probably would have slept more if it hadn't been for horrendous nightmares, but one couldn't tell that's what's happened just by looking at her. Her hair is immaculate, her face clear, her clothes neat, and her hands resting on a blue gray tribble purring in her lap. One wouldn't know that she's spent hours in a shower, scrubbing whole layers of skin off, washing and re-washing her hair over and over, and nearly scalping herself with how violently she brushed it. No one unless they are extremely experienced with makeup can see the meticulously applied powders and eye shadow on her face, hiding the lines and dark circles and discoloration that have developed in the past week. Her long-sleeved, turtleneck dress hides the wounds and scars she's gained. To anyone who doesn't know her, and to some people who do, she looks perfectly fine.
She keeps petting the tribble in her lap. Everything in the room glows faintly, tendrils of energy coming from her temples. She's been using psychic powers to simulate gravity around her.]
Last week wasn't a good one. We've lost a lot of people, some for good. I think now may be a good time to introduce myself to anyone new.
My name is Milla Vodello. I'm one of two psychology professionals in this place. I'm in 24C; if you want to talk about anything, last week or last year, don't be shy. My door's always open, my darlings.
Also, to those I know, please check in. You know who you are, and I'm afraid I was [almost indecipherable pause here] indisposed last week. I couldn't help anyone.
[Private Text to everyone she tortured/killed (except Sasha because she can't talk to him now)]
I'm not sure how many of you are even alive now. Not many, I assume.
You deserve to know that I did the things I did of my own free will while in perfect control of myself. I did it because I hoped that, by convincing the monsters I was one of them, I could get a chance to save everyone. I soon realized that I wouldn't be able to do so, so I only did what I could to send everyone information to avoid further attacks, and I did my best to kill you before the others could get to you. They always did much worse than I was capable of.
I'm sorry. If you want revenge, I ask that you wait until I've helped others deal with the psychological fallout. I'll be in my room.
[Private Text to Eddie Riggs]
I left something on your dresser. He asked me to make sure you got it. [There will be Sasha's wedding ring there. She won't reply to anything Eddie sends to her.]
She keeps petting the tribble in her lap. Everything in the room glows faintly, tendrils of energy coming from her temples. She's been using psychic powers to simulate gravity around her.]
Last week wasn't a good one. We've lost a lot of people, some for good. I think now may be a good time to introduce myself to anyone new.
My name is Milla Vodello. I'm one of two psychology professionals in this place. I'm in 24C; if you want to talk about anything, last week or last year, don't be shy. My door's always open, my darlings.
Also, to those I know, please check in. You know who you are, and I'm afraid I was [almost indecipherable pause here] indisposed last week. I couldn't help anyone.
[Private Text to everyone she tortured/killed (except Sasha because she can't talk to him now)]
I'm not sure how many of you are even alive now. Not many, I assume.
You deserve to know that I did the things I did of my own free will while in perfect control of myself. I did it because I hoped that, by convincing the monsters I was one of them, I could get a chance to save everyone. I soon realized that I wouldn't be able to do so, so I only did what I could to send everyone information to avoid further attacks, and I did my best to kill you before the others could get to you. They always did much worse than I was capable of.
I'm sorry. If you want revenge, I ask that you wait until I've helped others deal with the psychological fallout. I'll be in my room.
[Private Text to Eddie Riggs]
I left something on your dresser. He asked me to make sure you got it. [There will be Sasha's wedding ring there. She won't reply to anything Eddie sends to her.]