[She hears the knock, and in spite of herself she rises from her crouch to venture further into her cabin, leaving her bow behind, but keeping the stakes tight in her hands.
Riddick's voice is muffled, but recognizable through the door. Riddick, who saw her every day when she came to the dining hall for her blood rations...
Tears well in her eyes as she leans in the doorway of the living room, watching the door wobble and shift in her vision, just barely lit by the digital display on the DVD player and a desk lamp in her father's office she'd forgotten to turn out at some point.]
If you're asking if I'm human, the answer is yes. [She raises her voice to be heard through the cabin door, and it's empty, hollow...desolate as she shuts her eyes, the tears spilling over as she rests her head against the door frame.] I'm alive. You should go.
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Riddick's voice is muffled, but recognizable through the door. Riddick, who saw her every day when she came to the dining hall for her blood rations...
Tears well in her eyes as she leans in the doorway of the living room, watching the door wobble and shift in her vision, just barely lit by the digital display on the DVD player and a desk lamp in her father's office she'd forgotten to turn out at some point.]
If you're asking if I'm human, the answer is yes. [She raises her voice to be heard through the cabin door, and it's empty, hollow...desolate as she shuts her eyes, the tears spilling over as she rests her head against the door frame.] I'm alive. You should go.