Aug 07, 2009 15:33
Nexus, have a Brooke Davis. She takes an appreciative look around the place, studying the designs (and noticing a nice mini-bar in the corner) and finally plopping herself on the couch. She has no idea how she found herself here, but it's comfortable...in a freaky bizarro universe kind of way. But don't worry, she knows what you're supposed to do when you get lost somewhere. Stay where you are, keep quiet, save your energy. Someone will find you. Don't go talking to strangers.
"So, whatever, let's say I have this issue," she starts, because, come on, we all know Brooke learned to ignore her Brain Voice ten years ago. "I'm afraid to go back somewhere because something bad happened. Like, really sucky. Look at this face: totally naturally pretty, right? I know. I'm talking cuts and bruises that Maybelline couldn't hide kinda bad. I wasn't pretty, inside or out. So, naturally, I'm not all jumping for joy at the thought of going back there. But I can't be afraid of an entire city forever."
She clears her throat, maybe a little uncomfortable now (a feeling she usually gets when she ignores her Brain Voice, which is by now giving her an extremely pointed 'I told you so, bitch' look).
"So, should I just stay far, far away? Or do that whole 'suck it up, face your fear' thing?"
[comm] dear_multiverse,
[what] new york