"She wanted to test out the weaponry here. I figured either she'd shoot me and I'd learn something, or she wouldn't shoot me and I'd still learn something while also having offered a sort of... fucked up olive branch, I don't know."
An olive branch of wood, metal and gunpowder. Yeah. She realises how grim that is.
It was a risk. One she considers to have been properly calculated, and that showed her Carolina wasn't going to just attack her for no reason, but a risk nonetheless.
She picks at the scar across her palm as she thinks about the second answer, chewing at the corner of her lip thoughtfully. "...honestly, I don't know. There's no use in hostility, but be... cautious, I'm still not sure how much she's changed in the last few years. She was a good leader, once, I just couldn't trust her and, apparently, she followed the Director's orders until the program fell apart around her. She's turned on him now, but... I don't know."
Not knowing so many things is something that's driving her more than a little mad.
"She knows I work here and she knows I have friends, so she shouldn't be too surprised if you know who she is. She's, uh—5'11" or so, red hair, green eyes. Like, vibrantly red and green, it's hard to miss. And her codename is Carolina. The Director named us all after states."
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"She wanted to test out the weaponry here. I figured either she'd shoot me and I'd learn something, or she wouldn't shoot me and I'd still learn something while also having offered a sort of... fucked up olive branch, I don't know."
An olive branch of wood, metal and gunpowder. Yeah. She realises how grim that is.
It was a risk. One she considers to have been properly calculated, and that showed her Carolina wasn't going to just attack her for no reason, but a risk nonetheless.
She picks at the scar across her palm as she thinks about the second answer, chewing at the corner of her lip thoughtfully. "...honestly, I don't know. There's no use in hostility, but be... cautious, I'm still not sure how much she's changed in the last few years. She was a good leader, once, I just couldn't trust her and, apparently, she followed the Director's orders until the program fell apart around her. She's turned on him now, but... I don't know."
Not knowing so many things is something that's driving her more than a little mad.
"She knows I work here and she knows I have friends, so she shouldn't be too surprised if you know who she is. She's, uh—5'11" or so, red hair, green eyes. Like, vibrantly red and green, it's hard to miss. And her codename is Carolina. The Director named us all after states."