[Nill follows soundlessly, not even a flutter of her wings. She's good at being quiet when she walks, but the sound of her shoes, at least, give away that she's following him. She does try to be at least mostly at his side, but he does sort of need to do the leading.
She raises a hand to her neck absently, running her fingers over the collar. She looked in a mirror in her room briefly, just to get an idea of what the collar looked like, and had found blue liquid running through the tubing.
Not to mention she was powerless here. She couldn't rely on what she could hear. She couldn't properly rely on her guns, either - she only had so much ammunition.
Knives it was, then.]
do the collars explode?
What happens if I cut the tubes?
[Because... she has a sinking feeling that whatever that liquid pulsing through the tubing is, it's probably under her skin, too. She can't remember if the blue veins at her wrists were always blue, or if that's because it's not her blood in there anymore. (She'd been tempted to cut them open to find out, but dying again was not something she wanted to do right now.)
And... not addressing the comment about multiple versions of people. There must be other Daves, because it seems like there are always Daves, and she hopes to hell and back that none of them are ones she knew.]
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She raises a hand to her neck absently, running her fingers over the collar. She looked in a mirror in her room briefly, just to get an idea of what the collar looked like, and had found blue liquid running through the tubing.
Not to mention she was powerless here. She couldn't rely on what she could hear. She couldn't properly rely on her guns, either - she only had so much ammunition.
Knives it was, then.]
do the collars explode?
What happens if I cut the tubes?
[Because... she has a sinking feeling that whatever that liquid pulsing through the tubing is, it's probably under her skin, too. She can't remember if the blue veins at her wrists were always blue, or if that's because it's not her blood in there anymore. (She'd been tempted to cut them open to find out, but dying again was not something she wanted to do right now.)
And... not addressing the comment about multiple versions of people. There must be other Daves, because it seems like there are always Daves, and she hopes to hell and back that none of them are ones she knew.]