smelltheashes: (Resistance)
Half-Life NPCs ([personal profile] smelltheashes) wrote2010-07-21 07:48 pm

Whistle Stop

Thirty seconds ago White Forest was being destroyed with unthinkable thunder and fire from the skies.

That was then.

WHOMP!

This is now. And it has gone very, very quiet.
vance_prime: (you are SO weird)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Alyx manages a faint, wry smile. "White Forest was an old military base meant for about one hundred personnel. We'll manage."
vance_prime: (serious)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Again, we'll manage. We're out of other options."

Unless people want to stay on the Borealis. And given the speed at which they're leaving, that seems unlikely.
vance_prime: (serious)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
Alyx is feeling more than a little strung out herself. It may or may not be obvious to Kate.

"I am sorry to impose on you like this, Mrs. Shephard. If there's anything we can do to help out..."
vance_prime: (concern)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
She sags a little. "As opposed to what, exactly?"
vance_prime: (moody)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Alyx looks down. "My only blood relative died four months ago," she says quietly. "My fiancé left on a field mission with your son about an hour before the Combine came."
vance_prime: (wut?)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
She looks back up. "Yeah, didn't you get the transmissions we sent out?"
vance_prime: (oh god oh god oh god)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
Alyx runs her hands over her face. "Jeez, I'm sorry, I didn't mean--"
vance_prime: (sidelong)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"O-okay." Alyx nods and swallows. The trauma of the last twenty minutes (Jesus, it's only been twenty minutes, it feels like days) is starting to make itself felt in force.
vance_prime: (moody)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
I should be stronger than this, Alyx thinks. I should be able to bear up. I need to be able to bear up.

She just nods again, not meeting Kate's eyes.
vance_prime: (tiny smile)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Alyx murmurs a soft 'thank you' as she takes the candies and pops one into her mouth.

...mmm. Not bad.
vance_prime: (Default)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-22 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Alyx lights her lantern and holds it high, walking slowly and carefully through the dark passage.
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[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-23 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
It's bigger and more built-up than Alyx was expecting, but still going to be very, very crowded.

Given the alternative, she'll take it.

"It's wonderful. Thank you again, Mrs. Shephard."
vance_prime: (serious)

[personal profile] vance_prime 2010-07-23 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Alyx shakes her head. "I should be making sure everyone else is settled first."

She is still ostensibly in charge here. Right?

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