[When working with strangers... you have to work off cold reading and averages. It works sometimes... it doesn't work other times. In the times it didn't, Havoc has never been worried. Her powers could neutralize most threats. But until she figures out where this actually is and what is actually expected of her...
She'd rather keep those to herself. At least, as much as she could when she recalled that woman (herself) blabbing about it.]
Ah... Tired. Really... achy...
[As if only taking stock once the question is posed to her and it drags her from her exhaustion, Havoc slowly pulls her bony knees towards her chest and then lets them relax again, tries to curl her fingers and then winces when "reminded" that two of them are broken. But the answer...]
I think I can do it...
[She puts doubt into her tone, but.]
Why... Where are we going... ?
[Is she now to be allowed to leave this temporary holding location? In which case... what awaited her beyond?]
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She'd rather keep those to herself. At least, as much as she could when she recalled that woman (herself) blabbing about it.]
Ah... Tired. Really... achy...
[As if only taking stock once the question is posed to her and it drags her from her exhaustion, Havoc slowly pulls her bony knees towards her chest and then lets them relax again, tries to curl her fingers and then winces when "reminded" that two of them are broken. But the answer...]
I think I can do it...
[She puts doubt into her tone, but.]
Why... Where are we going... ?
[Is she now to be allowed to leave this temporary holding location? In which case... what awaited her beyond?]