[ She was so frightened, her heart-rate picking up as soon as she heard Wheatley's voice. And Phoenix's response makes her stomach churn in nerves.
She shivered as she was set down gently in the chair, her remaining foot resting on the floor... everything felt wrong. So wrong... the stump rubbed on the chair and she felt another wave of fearful nausea.
She was broken. She was broken and she was so afraid of having Wheatley see her. ]
I... It was Phoenix. We...
[ she called weakly, the fear rather obvious in her shaking voice- and she swallowed, not even bothering to speak any more than that.
Intending to rest her hand on her thighs, one misses and hits the smooth surface of the chair. She raises her hands instead to the table, clasping them together, shivering in another fit of revulsion. ]
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She shivered as she was set down gently in the chair, her remaining foot resting on the floor... everything felt wrong. So wrong... the stump rubbed on the chair and she felt another wave of fearful nausea.
She was broken. She was broken and she was so afraid of having Wheatley see her. ]
I... It was Phoenix. We...
[ she called weakly, the fear rather obvious in her shaking voice- and she swallowed, not even bothering to speak any more than that.
Intending to rest her hand on her thighs, one misses and hits the smooth surface of the chair. She raises her hands instead to the table, clasping them together, shivering in another fit of revulsion. ]
... ugh...