[ Laura stalks on, through the dorm and into the dining area, the kitchen, slowing gradually as she goes. there are a couple of glances over her shoulder, a growing sense of unease.
ever see that movie, Finding Nemo? when the blue fish starts getting weirded out by the orange fish following her? picture that. minus the memory problems, plus the dawning realisation that neither of them know what the fuck is happening.
finally, drawing to a halt in the middle of the kitchen area, Laura sort of. waits. and uncomfortably turns around to face him. waits a second or two more. ]
... Did you actually go in with a plan?
[ what is she doing in this kitchen! all they have is fucking potatoes!! she was just walking off for dramatic effect!! ]
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ever see that movie, Finding Nemo? when the blue fish starts getting weirded out by the orange fish following her? picture that. minus the memory problems, plus the dawning realisation that neither of them know what the fuck is happening.
finally, drawing to a halt in the middle of the kitchen area, Laura sort of. waits. and uncomfortably turns around to face him. waits a second or two more. ]
... Did you actually go in with a plan?
[ what is she doing in this kitchen! all they have is fucking potatoes!! she was just walking off for dramatic effect!! ]