Amanda Young | 01 | [Audio]

[fallen_from_grace]

[Where the hell was this supposed to be? She didn't leave the factory, not since she brought that useless doctor woman to Joh---....John. Where was John?!

Grabbing what she thought was her phone, she hit the Speaker button, and then another button resulting in a loud beep across the network. Pausing as she didn't hear a ringing or a dial tone, she decided to just go with it and spoke into the phone.]

John...?

I don't know where I am, I swear, I didn't leave the factory...do you have any idea what's happened?

[Somehow, she was staying calm...but that wouldn't last much longer.]

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[fallen_from_grace]

[She'd noticed his wrists...up until now though, there were more important things to be concerned with. It wasn't like she was unmarred herself...but his marks...they looked all too familiar to the ones she'd inflicted on more than one person.

Smirking slightly, she moved out of the way of the door.]

I think that would be best...

Just be careful that you don't piss off the wrong people. I'm sorry to say that I don't think I could do much for you if you end up in that situation again. [A pause.] The restraints, I mean~.

[She was very far from sorry, but it was more a jab that she could see and put together more than he probably gave her credit for. One thing that could be said about her, she was observant and she was smart. A potentially lethal combination given the right circumstances.]

[stalking_horse]

[Oh, now THAT was fascinating, and just got more of the pointy smirk. Not a lot of people noticed his scars, especially not when nothing had really happened to draw too much attention to his wrists.]

I'm quite used to getting out of things on my own - had to learn young. [Yes, those scars WERE as old as they looked.] I'd offer you the same advice - people here are prone to unexpected surprises.

[And yes, he is doing a short sketch of a bow on his way to the door.]

[fallen_from_grace]

[Interesting...she'd have to keep an eye on this one. He could either prove to be useful or a liability, but only time would tell which.]

Like I said...I don't need anyone.

[Shutting the door behind him, she proceeded to sit in the corner and think about what just happened.]