Brass Neck
[After an enjoyable, but brief, meeting with one of the resort's children Heather has resumed her solitary existence in her armory room. She hears news of the "party" and is not impressed. More focused on finding a way out of what she still believes to be the remnants of Silent Hill than having a good time and making friends she lets her opinion be heard by anyone who will listen.]
... Let's all have a party, right in the middle of this great situation! Let's just do that. Forget finding a way out of this place, I'd rather go clothes shopping or go to a party. Although that said I do need more clothes...
[Her voice is dripping with teenage attitude, angst and sarcasm.]
Why is everyone here so weird. It's as if you're ready to settle in. Well whatever, I'm going to find out how to leave this place, but I'll be sure to leave a trail of bikinis, cocktails and tacos along the way so the rest of you can leave someday too.
... Let's all have a party, right in the middle of this great situation! Let's just do that. Forget finding a way out of this place, I'd rather go clothes shopping or go to a party. Although that said I do need more clothes...
[Her voice is dripping with teenage attitude, angst and sarcasm.]
Why is everyone here so weird. It's as if you're ready to settle in. Well whatever, I'm going to find out how to leave this place, but I'll be sure to leave a trail of bikinis, cocktails and tacos along the way so the rest of you can leave someday too.