[CG] laughing gas :: players
Oct 31, 2021 15:44:45 GMT -5
Post by gamemaker kelsier on Oct 31, 2021 15:44:45 GMT -5
I lie here quiet for a long time, hands folded on my chest like I'm finally at peace or something. There are other people in the room and from what I can tell with my eyes still shut, it's a large space. Voices echo of the ceiling and bounce back, just adding to all the noise. Ire's voice is missing, I guess she isn't here.
A shiver runs through me and I bite the inside of my lip to keep myself from making a face. I've never gone anywhere without Ire. They even let us stay together when we were on the train to Nine after we got caught trying to steal that hovercraft. Though there wasn't much choice, the shackles around our ankles kept us pretty much in place.
I sort of remember walking around Nine after the train. They took the shackles off, replaced it with these little glowing anklets that were gonna keep track of us until they decided what to do with us. Ire went off to find Nine's blackmarket to break it off and I... I think I met someone.
There's an uncomfortable feeling around my right wrist. I don't open my eyes to check, I'm still accessing, but I think it's a bracelet. That guy I met, who wants me to get on some boat and sail off to someplace new. Africa or something. Ire's always talking about how District Thirteen is still out there and this guy, name started with a K... Kemali or something, was saying Africa was where we have to go.
Except I don't know anymore, I don't know if there is a place for us anywhere.
A voice comes over the loud speaker, "10 minute warning!" it says.
I open my eyes slowly and a ceiling, comes into view. Out of the corner of my vision, I see movement. I think it's the people I heard talking. My movement is slow in an effort not to draw any attention to myself, but I sit up slowly, fingers curling into the mattress beneath me.
Everyone's in a black tracksuit with a big number on it. When I look down, I'm wearing a number too. 011. I guess that's me now. There's more people here than I thought but even though I look really carefully, I still don't see Ire anywhere. So if this is my punishment, then what's hers?
People are milling around talking to each other but I don't know what to do with that, I've never been good at the outgoing stuff, I'm just the hands, the toolkit. Ire's the charmer, not me.
I don't know how to do this without her.