[She's still coming to a wobbly stop, Hollister "uniform" already mint and printed, complete with badge, when she catches Lavellan out of the corner of her eye. For a moment, she just stares, mouth agape, and then laughs—probably. It's more of a cough, a choking disbelief.]
Me too.
[Looking down, she seems to realize her new dress, and pulls at the fabric, the namebadge, shaking her head in a kind of disbelief, slowly rolling into disgust. Anger could come later—or maybe never.
What a couple of years.]
Any idea what's going on? [And before he can respond:] And you know I mean other than the vid.
someone come claim this lost child
Me too.
[Looking down, she seems to realize her new dress, and pulls at the fabric, the namebadge, shaking her head in a kind of disbelief, slowly rolling into disgust. Anger could come later—or maybe never.
What a couple of years.]
Any idea what's going on? [And before he can respond:] And you know I mean other than the vid.