She's here all right. Nothing much of note happened to Vika in the dream, but the sensations she experienced, the memories...maybe it'll do her some good to hear about it. She is at, perhaps, some of her least approachable: that note on the board has put a scowl on her face that goes well with her frozen, unblinking eye. Try her. She fucking dares you.
Or, y'know, talk. That's an option. It might be worse but it's an option.
Facing The Music | Community Board
Shortly after leaving her note, Vika starts sitting beneath the board, glaring out at the world in tick-tock silence. The local Enforcers get immediate glares any time they come within her sightline, but other than that she seems content to ignore you. You'll read the notes, or you won't. You'll have a comment, or you won't.
She's available. She's waiting, for the devil.
A Transcript
The 'letter' that arrives for Vika looks more like something done on a typewriter. She's certainly not going to go hunting for it herself...
N: She scares me. I keep telling her to hang back.
A: Would you hang back?
N: Of course I wouldn't hang back!
N: But I have, have armor, and a real weapon, and I'm not all banged up, she should let us lead.
A: Nina...
N: We just helped her, we just met her, and she's going to die, Ace -
Non-Randomized Vikas
She's here all right. Nothing much of note happened to Vika in the dream, but the sensations she experienced, the memories...maybe it'll do her some good to hear about it. She is at, perhaps, some of her least approachable: that note on the board has put a scowl on her face that goes well with her frozen, unblinking eye. Try her. She fucking dares you.
Or, y'know, talk. That's an option. It might be worse but it's an option.
Facing The Music | Community Board
Shortly after leaving her note, Vika starts sitting beneath the board, glaring out at the world in tick-tock silence. The local Enforcers get immediate glares any time they come within her sightline, but other than that she seems content to ignore you. You'll read the notes, or you won't. You'll have a comment, or you won't.
She's available. She's waiting, for the devil.
A Transcript
The 'letter' that arrives for Vika looks more like something done on a typewriter. She's certainly not going to go hunting for it herself...
N: She scares me. I keep telling her to hang back.
A: Would you hang back?
N: Of course I wouldn't hang back!
N: But I have, have armor, and a real weapon, and I'm not all banged up, she should let us lead.
A: Nina...
N: We just helped her, we just met her, and she's going to die, Ace -
A: We're all going to die.
A: Let her die on her own terms.
N: I don't want Vika to die. She deserves better.
A: Doesn't matter, Nina. We all deserved better.