[For the first time since waking up here, Hanna is allowing herself to take cover and rest. She feels weak and useless doing so while she still is trapped and still has no idea how to get out, but she knows that her body will give out if she doesn't rest. She slips into a building and presses her body up against the first wall she reaches, sliding down until she's sitting.
She wants to cry. The past week of her life has been nothing but turmoil and filled with revelations she doesn't want to process and understand, and now this is happening. None of this makes sense, particularly the part where she is supposed to be fictional.
She feels her emotions beginning to get the best of her, and she thumps her head back against the wall. Several deep breaths are taken in and out, and it is then that she allows herself to look around the room.
And she isn't alone. There's a boy in the room with her. She sits up straight, eyes going wide as she stares over at him. He doesn't look as if he'll harm her, but she knows that appearances can be deceiving.]
If you were wanting privacy, you should go elsewhere. [Because now that she's sitting down, she isn't sure that she can get back up and move.]
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She wants to cry. The past week of her life has been nothing but turmoil and filled with revelations she doesn't want to process and understand, and now this is happening. None of this makes sense, particularly the part where she is supposed to be fictional.
She feels her emotions beginning to get the best of her, and she thumps her head back against the wall. Several deep breaths are taken in and out, and it is then that she allows herself to look around the room.
And she isn't alone. There's a boy in the room with her. She sits up straight, eyes going wide as she stares over at him. He doesn't look as if he'll harm her, but she knows that appearances can be deceiving.]
If you were wanting privacy, you should go elsewhere. [Because now that she's sitting down, she isn't sure that she can get back up and move.]