this is what a conscience looks like then? [open]
After the debacle that was the camp invasion, Lorna had been keeping a low profile. She and Olivia had been moved into a room in the other building while the damage to theirs was getting fixed -and Lorna was glad, really. A hole in the wall probably wasn't the best in the world to be living with. She also wasn't sure if she wanted to go back to that room. Sure, Emma would probably have the blood and what not cleared from the walls, but it was still a peeve to have to walk up those stairs and past that hall where Lorna had watched those men get practically obliterated.
It wasn't to the point of her questioning being there, not by far. But she was starting to wonder about the other people around her. Something like a wariness she'd never really considered before. Despite her arrest, Lorna had never killed anyone with her powers, Lorna had never killed anyone full stop. But these people around her did, and had.
Lorna definitely needed to speak to Emma, but probably start talking to some of the others as well. Figure out just who was the murderous type and who wasn't. Surely she wasn't the only one there that Emma had recruited. Surely someone else had been picked by her to join up for less than nefarious reasons.
Sitting watching the builders, the noise of the work and the sound of their voices, Lorna tried to figure out just how she should approach things with Emma this time.
It wasn't to the point of her questioning being there, not by far. But she was starting to wonder about the other people around her. Something like a wariness she'd never really considered before. Despite her arrest, Lorna had never killed anyone with her powers, Lorna had never killed anyone full stop. But these people around her did, and had.
Lorna definitely needed to speak to Emma, but probably start talking to some of the others as well. Figure out just who was the murderous type and who wasn't. Surely she wasn't the only one there that Emma had recruited. Surely someone else had been picked by her to join up for less than nefarious reasons.
Sitting watching the builders, the noise of the work and the sound of their voices, Lorna tried to figure out just how she should approach things with Emma this time.