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[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

[You open the door and step inside, and inside is a white ball of healing light.

No. It's actually just a really white and desolate looking room. In the center, Elle is sitting in a chair, with a bunch of IVs and medical equipment attached to her.

It's a familiar scene, one that happened over and over again in her childhood, though the details are mostly fuzzy.

She pulls at the restraints keeping her tied to the chair, her hands crackling with electricity.]

I swear if you don't let me go I'm going to so kill you!

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[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

Unless it doesn't.

[askedtobe.livejournal.com]

And then what're we supposed to do?

[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

Give up? Make an exit somehow?

[askedtobe.livejournal.com]

Force our way out?

[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

Sure. I mean, you used to be like a human explosive, you've got to be able to do something.

[askedtobe.livejournal.com]

I'm not just going to blow down the walls. Even if I could.

[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

Why not? What if it's the only way we could escape? Do you want to be stuck here, Peter? [Pouts forever.]

[askedtobe.livejournal.com]

No, but I don't know if I can take down the place without taking us with it. [ Look, Peter's just not going to make eye contact. So he can avoid the pouting. ]

[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

[She's tugging on your arm now, and still pouting, Peter.] You'll never know unless you try.

[askedtobe.livejournal.com]

[ Elle, stop that. You're making him feel beyond guilty. ] Fine, i'll see what I can do. [ Man, what power does he even have right now...... ]

[blueshocks.livejournal.com]

[Elle smiles, clapping her hands like a little kid.] Yay! You're the best, Peter.