Third shot
[Okay, so Ellie has spent the days since Valentine's Day scrubbing herself clean and trying to forget the fact that she Did the Deed with Dirk Anger. And liked it. There is no feeling clean after that. There just isn't.
When she finally gets up the nerve to open the regain box, relatively certain it won't mess with her any further, she hits the roof. In the box is a blue tshirt with the EU logo printed onto the front of it. National and continental pride is all well and good, but the fact that she's just received what amounts to a mostly useless regain after what she's been through infuriates her.
To the phones!]
☠☠☠☠ this town and the people in charge of it.
Captain? Meet me at the Post Office. Now. [She's getting her ☠☠☠☠ choker back, even if it costs her both of her legs.]
When she finally gets up the nerve to open the regain box, relatively certain it won't mess with her any further, she hits the roof. In the box is a blue tshirt with the EU logo printed onto the front of it. National and continental pride is all well and good, but the fact that she's just received what amounts to a mostly useless regain after what she's been through infuriates her.
To the phones!]
☠☠☠☠ this town and the people in charge of it.
Captain? Meet me at the Post Office. Now. [She's getting her ☠☠☠☠ choker back, even if it costs her both of her legs.]