Third Take

[previousmodel]

Well, that was a barrel of laughs. Anybody out there hurt or in need of assistance? Unless you happen to be named Nathan Drake and/or abandon people to skip off somewhere safe, I'm more than willing to help out

Comments

[brbpouncingyou]

After really shitty stuff happens, like the voting and things, sometimes this place repays our suffering with something nice. It's never worth the suffering we went through, but it's still a nice gift to get after you feel so shitty.

And dude. DUDE. I CAN JUMP REALLY FAR.

[previousmodel]

At least I don't need to borrow pants anymore. I'm not really a skirt person.

Just let me know when you start getting hungry.

[brbpouncingyou]

Aw, come on, Elena! Don't be like that, I'm in such an awesome mood right now, you have no clue~!

[[You can probably hear his smile.]]

Let me see your outfit, come on!

[previousmodel]

I thought only girls were supposed to go crazy over clothes?

[bukapintu]

I just got mine.

... I'm guessing old bloodstains aren't gonna totally come off, right--Hey, I didn't abandon anything.

Totally making this up as I go, hope that's fine? o/

[previousmodel]

Got what?

Don't worry, I think I might have something for that. And yes, you did, after the...incident with the broken lock?

that's fine!

[bukapintu]

My clothes.

I don't remember.

[previousmodel]

At least we aren't dressed like drones anymore.

What do you mean you don't remember? We got out, you said you had something to do and you'd catch up, I never saw you until now.

[bustydefense]

Occasionally the mayor decides to reward our continued survival.

[previousmodel]

That's nice of him.

[bustydefense]

Isn't it though?

[previousmodel]

But while I'm all for consolation prizes, isn't it counter-productive to give prisoners back their belongings gradually? Why take them away in the first place?

[deflowers]

You know Nathan?

And they occasionally mail stuff to you- whether you know about it or not.

[previousmodel]

Yeah, Nate and I go way back.

Nobody ever gets anthrax or bombs mailed to them, do they? This place is making me paranoid, after that fiasco with the drones...

[deflowers]

You that girl he goes on about?

Not that I know. Though with deliveries like poisoned milk, you can't be sure.

[previousmodel]

If the name rings a bell, I'm Elena Fisher. Nice to meet you.

So even the mailman's out to get me this time. Terrific. [sighs]