(no subject)
Weary and nursing a sore wrist while muttering curses under her breath the redhead fails to notice her surroundings right away. Rotating the injured wrist the soldier grimaces and shakes her hand irritably. Despite the tenderness there is no real damage done, thankfully. Still, the knowledge that she narrowly escaped doing potentially serious harm to the joint has left Eleven feeling rather flustered. Her foul mood is not improved when she finally notices the change in scenery some five minutes after having stepped foot in the Nexus.
Eyes watering due to the brightness of the sign she tries to make heads or tails of what it says. It has been roughly three months since the soldier was last seen around these parts, but if her nervous pacing is any indication she has no memory of ever being here before. Getting a handle on her anxiety before it has a chance to ruin her composure any further Eleven wrenches her gaze from the sign, rubbing at her eyes and turning her back on the garish display. Surveying the multiverse with quiet suspicion the teenager elects to move away from the sign and selects an out of the way open area nearby in which to stand.
"What is the worst humiliation you’ve ever been forced to endure?"
Eyes watering due to the brightness of the sign she tries to make heads or tails of what it says. It has been roughly three months since the soldier was last seen around these parts, but if her nervous pacing is any indication she has no memory of ever being here before. Getting a handle on her anxiety before it has a chance to ruin her composure any further Eleven wrenches her gaze from the sign, rubbing at her eyes and turning her back on the garish display. Surveying the multiverse with quiet suspicion the teenager elects to move away from the sign and selects an out of the way open area nearby in which to stand.
"What is the worst humiliation you’ve ever been forced to endure?"