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"There isn't going to be any rescue, we have to get out of here!"
Post by Queen-of-Horror on Apr 11, 2020 15:28:13 GMT -5
"I'll give it an eight out of ten, it was a nice change of pace than people running from me," she said with a smirk, there was some part of her that enjoyed the notion, she had never gotten to live normal or even close to a normal life. Everything she's known for the last decade has been death to the point where she was so desensitized to gore that it made her laugh more than disgusted her.
"We'll do lunch then," she said as he moved away from the railing, going already? She figured she could get in trouble some other way in the facility, probably by playing with the children if there were any. She played all the time with the Genome children, and the fact that most of them were killed by Devil suddenly pissed her off.
"I'll keep that in mind," she finally replied as he was heading to the elevator, "sleep well. Don't let that devil work you too hard."
"I won't" He replied giving her a wave as the elevator door opened up, he turned around just as he got in before the door closed, "If they don't set you up with a bunk area anytime soon, I wouldn't be apposed to sharing with you." He tossed her a wink and the elevator doors closed with a push of a button and descended. His heart was thumping in his chest, mostly from the endorphin dump that even saying something like that gave him. It was odd, yet kind of fun.
He'd see where it goes, for now though he definitely need to catch a quick catnap and think on some of the things Harmony had said. It wasn't much but strangely it was nice to know things that for so long had been secrets or simply unknown because it wasn't deemed important.
Post by Queen-of-Horror on Apr 11, 2020 15:49:40 GMT -5
"Oh boy," she said shaking her head as the door closed, "dork."
Harmony took a few minutes to herself before pressing off the railing, when was the last time she had slept? Even that alluded her, she was definitely feeling the fatigue but it wasn't in her nature to sleep, then again everything in her nature was screaming at her to murder everyone here so there was a ton of contradictions in her head and none of them agreed on what she wanted.
The pain of being the Alpha Parasite was constantly battling with urges, this is why she drank so much coffee and smoked so much marijuana when she could, it mellowed her out enough to think straight. She definitely needed to talk to Sazon about some sort of alternatives or else she was going to be a huge bitch.
Before she knew it she had been standing there for fifteen minutes still thinking back and then headed to the elevator and took it down. Back into the facility she walked exploring before someone stopped her, "Miss Winters, you might not know me but I'd like to thank you."
"For what exactly," she said.
"If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be here today," the woman replied, "I am Rebecca Stone... Specifically 306 you saved me and my brother from the streets and saved our lives. I shouldn't have snooped the file but it's part of my department and I was curious who you were... Just... Thank you."
It took a while to sink in but she truly wasn't a monster, even if Umbrella wanted to paint her as the biggest villain in the world. For the first time in a long time Harmony smiled. She found herself walking the halls before stopping and staring at a door, 527, she thought to knock but her phone began to ring.
"We need to talk," said the voice on the other line, "meet me in my office."
"Got it bitch," she replied and hung up the phone, "next time."
The weight of ones soul is 21 grams, the average weight of of a womans heart is 284.7 grams, the weight of the world is love.