[ Even if it was brief, it was stupid for Elizabeth to believe Alice cared about them. She was following what she was programmed to do. It's ridiculous and she silences herself soon after the thought. ]
The body temperature makes no sense, you're warm -
[ AWKWARD LOOK TO JASON? She knows. She knows. ]
We're sure the devices weren't broken? [ Tech is dumb. Either way, she doesn't doubt him for much longer as Luke chimes in as well. ] Wait - memories..?
[ Everyone infodumps at once and Elizabeth is catching on fairly quickly. The game, the dead, she's trying her hardest to provide context clues. Future is crazy, y'all. She shoots Jack a few nervous glances when he begins talking - wondering what exactly he's going to tell the group. She seems on edge.
This wasn't what she expects. He hadn't told her that and - oh god. Everyone can see how mortified she looks. A hand going over her mouth, she buckles her knees a little tighter and slumps her shoulders in disbelief. ]
So.. you're suggesting we're all... like you? After everything we've felt, we're - ...we're not real?
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Date: 2016-08-08 07:37 pm (UTC)The body temperature makes no sense, you're warm -
[ AWKWARD LOOK TO JASON? She knows. She knows. ]
We're sure the devices weren't broken? [ Tech is dumb. Either way, she doesn't doubt him for much longer as Luke chimes in as well. ] Wait - memories..?
[ Everyone infodumps at once and Elizabeth is catching on fairly quickly. The game, the dead, she's trying her hardest to provide context clues. Future is crazy, y'all. She shoots Jack a few nervous glances when he begins talking - wondering what exactly he's going to tell the group. She seems on edge.
This wasn't what she expects. He hadn't told her that and - oh god. Everyone can see how mortified she looks. A hand going over her mouth, she buckles her knees a little tighter and slumps her shoulders in disbelief. ]
So.. you're suggesting we're all... like you? After everything we've felt, we're - ...we're not real?
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