[ Once he rounds the corner, he'll come face to face with the source of the explosion: A teenage girl dressed in a hospital gown, who seems to have just blown a sizable hole in the outside wall of the hospital room she is in, letting the blistering wind blow snow in and all over her bare legs.
It's fucking cold, and this is not what she expected. She thought she was in fucking Brooklyn! Now she doesn't know where she is or how she got here, she only knows she's fucking pissed.
She doesn't notice Simon come running up until he calls out, and she turns on him, hands braced in front of her in case she needs to fire another explosion. ]
Who are you? Where am I? What the fuck is going on?!
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It's fucking cold, and this is not what she expected. She thought she was in fucking Brooklyn! Now she doesn't know where she is or how she got here, she only knows she's fucking pissed.
She doesn't notice Simon come running up until he calls out, and she turns on him, hands braced in front of her in case she needs to fire another explosion. ]
Who are you? Where am I? What the fuck is going on?!