...C...

...Claire?

...Holy... how long was I out? I just put my head down and...

...My head still hurts. Figures. At least I'm getting better.

Hey, uh... hello?

Claire? Claire-bear, it's Chris. Your big brother's here.

You okay, squirt? We- er, Mister Wesker hasn't hurt you, has he? Come on, quirt, it's time to go home.

I'll even tell you that story you like so much.

I hate my life.

[Chris coughs weakly. There's also the crunch of pavement under his feet. He doesn't sound too good when he speaks. It might just be him being sick from exhaustion. It's nothing a good night's sleep won't fix, right?]

That's over with. Good.

Everyone okay? No bites or infections? All present and accounted for?

Lannister, I'm... I'm taking vacation ( Read more... )

And up it goes, up in flames. It's the dawn of 1998, my friends. That glow off in the horizon, off in the woods? It's a mansion burning to the ground. Good riddance.

I never figured out how you survived that one, Wesker. How'd you do it?

Lannister, sir... as much as I hate this, I'll fall back with you. The RPD is no place to be. I can't save Marvin ( Read more... )

I know this skyline. The way it looks. The layout of the streets ( Read more... )

Sorry for not showing up at the fountain, Claire. Work got nuts and I got swamped. It's kind of hard being on the task force some days, you know? ...Okay, you don't know, but trust me on this one ( Read more... )

All this talk about years spent here kind of ( Read more... )

Ow.

Elena, keep your psychic buddy away from me. I'll wind up punching him in the face for that punch last night. And remind me to mock Atra once my head stops feeling like it's got a high school drum corps doing a practice routine in it. Ow ow ow.

And why's my arm asleep? Who used it as a pillow? Because it wasn't me. At least I woke up with my ( Read more... )

[Chris's voice sounds muzzy and half-conscious. He's also got a slight slur going on. Yyyeah. Somebody didn't know the punch at the party was massively spiked until he was sloshed.]

Heeey Elena. Aaron person. Uhm, whoever else I forgot. Who'd I forget? Anywho. Happy anniversary party thing. [He laughs.] Seems like a dumb thing to be celebrating, ( Read more... )

Elena? E... Elena? You're... you, right? Come on, say something.

Those dreams... I... why does that keep happening? Why us?

Feeling kind of sick now. Of all the times to play pretend down in the sewers, huh?

( Visible to Wesker only )