[She nods to War when she spots them. At least Alpha week means they don't find her face down in a puddle of booze. Not yet anyway.
She smiles wryly at the admission, nodding. Resigned.]
Not even with a good length of rope?
[She's not exactly a powerhouse here. Maybe if her new powers also lent her the abilities of who she turned into, though. Camille clucks her tongue and shakes out a cigarette from her carton.]
no subject
She smiles wryly at the admission, nodding. Resigned.]
Not even with a good length of rope?
[She's not exactly a powerhouse here. Maybe if her new powers also lent her the abilities of who she turned into, though. Camille clucks her tongue and shakes out a cigarette from her carton.]
You smoke?