There are two people standing in front of her, attempting to explain the situation but Enis was panicked and unable to process the sudden dizzying change. Her eyes closed and she held back the ache that began to throb just behind her eyes. The red-haired woman left but the small man remained, waiting for Enis to take the bag that he held out to her.
Without fully processing, she snatched the bag and ran. The subtle sound of whirling grew louder as she ran. She had to get away, escape. Enis dashed into an ally, her eyes clamped shut as she focused on steadying the thrum that steadily whirled within her mind.
"No. Not like this." She whispered the plea, but it was no use. Her body still felt like it was scattered into a million pieces.
Critical alert.
She gasped and curled into a ball in the alley floor.
System override.
It was only as the whirling died down that the floor of new information filtered through her mind. Even if she hadn't been paying attention, the chip in her head mapped out where she was from where she had started. It also had taken all the information spoken to her and condensed it to a useable format. Enis took her time to review the information, remaining in the ally until she was ready to step into this new world.
[ Crash Into Me… at a Bar ]
It didn't take her long to calm down and find a place to drink.
Enis had the small bit of money that she'd been given but it wouldn't last if she was frivolous. Luckily, after a quick run-in with a local, she found herself with a decent collection of stolen cash to fuel the nights escapade. She couldn't get drunk without something stronger than the liquor found on earth but there was no reason not to give it a try.
She ordered a glass of whiskey, quickly downs it, and then ordered another.
This sucked. She needs to start planning... after tonight. Tonight, she just wants to forget that this clusterfuck was even happening.
Those with a sharp eye might notice that the woman at the bar wasn't only wearing a pair of dark jeans but had a 22mm gun hidden beneath her leather jacket.
[ Wildcard ]
[ooc: you know me. I am game for anything if neither of these prompts tickle your fancy.]
- Enis Edrin - OC -
There are two people standing in front of her, attempting to explain the situation but Enis was panicked and unable to process the sudden dizzying change. Her eyes closed and she held back the ache that began to throb just behind her eyes. The red-haired woman left but the small man remained, waiting for Enis to take the bag that he held out to her.
Without fully processing, she snatched the bag and ran. The subtle sound of whirling grew louder as she ran. She had to get away, escape. Enis dashed into an ally, her eyes clamped shut as she focused on steadying the thrum that steadily whirled within her mind.
"No. Not like this." She whispered the plea, but it was no use. Her body still felt like it was scattered into a million pieces.
Critical alert.
She gasped and curled into a ball in the alley floor.
System override.
It was only as the whirling died down that the floor of new information filtered through her mind. Even if she hadn't been paying attention, the chip in her head mapped out where she was from where she had started. It also had taken all the information spoken to her and condensed it to a useable format. Enis took her time to review the information, remaining in the ally until she was ready to step into this new world.
[ Crash Into Me… at a Bar ]
Enis had the small bit of money that she'd been given but it wouldn't last if she was frivolous. Luckily, after a quick run-in with a local, she found herself with a decent collection of stolen cash to fuel the nights escapade. She couldn't get drunk without something stronger than the liquor found on earth but there was no reason not to give it a try.
She ordered a glass of whiskey, quickly downs it, and then ordered another.
This sucked. She needs to start planning... after tonight. Tonight, she just wants to forget that this clusterfuck was even happening.
Those with a sharp eye might notice that the woman at the bar wasn't only wearing a pair of dark jeans but had a 22mm gun hidden beneath her leather jacket.
[ Wildcard ]