chromiums: until the real forklift operator shows up (everybody's a forklift operator)
little favor? call me polaris. ([personal profile] chromiums) wrote in [community profile] diademooc 2025-06-02 02:33 pm (UTC)

apologies for the delay!

[ he's younger, she realizes. he may not know about her yet, if he's even met her mother at that point. it's not fair, in that case, to hold the fact that he doesn't know her against him.

there's plenty of time for that once she gets him out of here.

it's clear from the total lack of evidence from the impact she knows was made against the door, aside from the metal scrunching up like an accordion and the walls shaking, that continuing to beat against it won't do anything. she tries once more in spite of it, in case it's a fluke. nothing.

letting the rod drop, she looks around at what she can see of the interior of the room he's trapped in. it's difficult to see given the dark and the water, but she spots something glinting on a table towards the back. she lets the glow encircle her hands again, trying to get his attention. ]


Back there! There's something on that table, maybe there's instructions.

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