[ her lips purse for a brief moment. it's clear she doesn't like talking about this. she just shakes her head, instead letting her mind to go back to the room. saying they were dead should have been enough, she hoped it would be enough. right now the priority was getting them out of here.
at his comment for her to check the window she nods. she's been so thrown off by this whole thing she hasn't done her normal strategizing. something she did of every space she went into. knowing the exists, cataloguing in her mind anything that could be used as a weapon.
she's almost at the window when she pauses, her attention grabbed by the framed photograph. the wedding photograph - of them. ]
Know anyone who's really good at Photoshop?
[ she holds up the picture. it looks very realistic, almost too realistic. ]
no subject
at his comment for her to check the window she nods. she's been so thrown off by this whole thing she hasn't done her normal strategizing. something she did of every space she went into. knowing the exists, cataloguing in her mind anything that could be used as a weapon.
she's almost at the window when she pauses, her attention grabbed by the framed photograph. the wedding photograph - of them. ]
Know anyone who's really good at Photoshop?
[ she holds up the picture. it looks very realistic, almost too realistic. ]