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WHO: Adrian, Evelyn (Martha), Hayley
WHAT: Evelyn has faked her death via electric shock, then got rezzed and is now Adrian is gonna shoot her to make a point.
WHERE: PORT.
WHEN: Last day.
WARNINGS: Violence, character death.
There was blood on the frilly purple hem of her robe. It fluttered around her in droplets as she walked purposefully through the dark hallways. Her footsteps were dark with it, mingling with the wetness that permeated the old building. Each line of her bare feet left those dark red marks, and she didn't even notice. The fake blood that had spilled from her mouth had been wiped off when she had been brought back.
And now, now she was wandering, looking for Steven, wanting to see if he was dead yet. She saw things out of the corners of her eyes, but they didn't have any affect on her; Evelyn didn't believe in ghosts or nurses; she knew that Steven was the one who was pulling all of the strings. Well, he had been, but not anymore. No, Evelyn was in charge now, and as soon as she found him dead, she was going to gloat rather nicely all over his body.
There was something wrong with that, but she pushed the thought away. Evelyn was having a little bout of conscience, but once she cashed in her husband's life insurance policy, everything would be better. She'd go to Europe (England for some reason sounded lovely, even if she didn't know why.) She was in the hallway to the upper level, just looking around. Someone needed to kill him already.
WHAT: Evelyn has faked her death via electric shock, then got rezzed and is now Adrian is gonna shoot her to make a point.
WHERE: PORT.
WHEN: Last day.
WARNINGS: Violence, character death.
There was blood on the frilly purple hem of her robe. It fluttered around her in droplets as she walked purposefully through the dark hallways. Her footsteps were dark with it, mingling with the wetness that permeated the old building. Each line of her bare feet left those dark red marks, and she didn't even notice. The fake blood that had spilled from her mouth had been wiped off when she had been brought back.
And now, now she was wandering, looking for Steven, wanting to see if he was dead yet. She saw things out of the corners of her eyes, but they didn't have any affect on her; Evelyn didn't believe in ghosts or nurses; she knew that Steven was the one who was pulling all of the strings. Well, he had been, but not anymore. No, Evelyn was in charge now, and as soon as she found him dead, she was going to gloat rather nicely all over his body.
There was something wrong with that, but she pushed the thought away. Evelyn was having a little bout of conscience, but once she cashed in her husband's life insurance policy, everything would be better. She'd go to Europe (England for some reason sounded lovely, even if she didn't know why.) She was in the hallway to the upper level, just looking around. Someone needed to kill him already.