behind them, the machine gives one last sparking whir, spurting as the power in the facility seems to flicker, the lights vanishing and then coming back on as something seems to overload.
when they head out into the hall, something gives them pause: a figure with its back to them, standing in the very center of the lobby, dressed all in white. it appears to be a brunette woman, her shoulders very tight, fingers flexing for a moment, before she reaches one hand up as if to claw at the skin of her neck tremulously. she turns towards them very slowly, an alien sort of expression in her eyes that's halfway between shock and horror and anger.
when she speaks, there's something terribly familiar about the voice. ]
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behind them, the machine gives one last sparking whir, spurting as the power in the facility seems to flicker, the lights vanishing and then coming back on as something seems to overload.
when they head out into the hall, something gives them pause: a figure with its back to them, standing in the very center of the lobby, dressed all in white. it appears to be a brunette woman, her shoulders very tight, fingers flexing for a moment, before she reaches one hand up as if to claw at the skin of her neck tremulously. she turns towards them very slowly, an alien sort of expression in her eyes that's halfway between shock and horror and anger.
when she speaks, there's something terribly familiar about the voice. ]
You.
What have you done?