[ long after claptrap's words are utterly indiscernible, alina can hear that he keeps going. she scrunches her face up and looks up through the hole, staring straight at steely gray ceiling and simply waiting.
saints, is he talking to himself? is he getting distracted?
just as she's getting out her comm to message someone else about a way out, the cable rolls down. alina jumps, and in doing so, aggravates her injured leg. she winces, but grabs onto the cable and eases herself with some struggle to her feet. ]
Thanks. [ she really hadn't expected it at this point. ] What was that you were saying about toxic garbage?
[ it'll maybe distract him again so he doesn't notice how long it takes her to decide how to climb the rope with her injuries. ]
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saints, is he talking to himself? is he getting distracted?
just as she's getting out her comm to message someone else about a way out, the cable rolls down. alina jumps, and in doing so, aggravates her injured leg. she winces, but grabs onto the cable and eases herself with some struggle to her feet. ]
Thanks. [ she really hadn't expected it at this point. ] What was that you were saying about toxic garbage?
[ it'll maybe distract him again so he doesn't notice how long it takes her to decide how to climb the rope with her injuries. ]