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I just finished Infinite and BAS so I must ask, Elizabeth now that your tower is destroyed where do you call home now?
"I considered that tower my home until I thought of Songbird as my warden. Homes should not have a shell of reinforced steel and a series of locked doors. Home is comfort through familiarity. I have...Rented a flat and surrounded myself in books and items that remind me of my journey."
"Hey miss. I know we're on this job and all. And believe me, finding Sally is exactly what I want to do. But could we stop at that bar and have a few drinks or something?"
"I suppose that's alright with me, Mr. DeWitt. We can stop for some drinks and you can get me some more information on Sally." Elizabeth walked ahead of him. Walking to the nearest bar for his sake. "And you should make this fast. We don't have all day."
"What happened to your face, miss? It's missing a smile!" Elizabeth flashed a toothy grin.
Shouldn't she be gone? After all, Elizabeth had erased all copies of herself when she drowned Booker before he could make his decision of being reborn or not. Then again she did think all Comstocks were gone. Maybe few versions of herself remained as well.
Looking at herself - her younger self - almost made Elizabeth's heart ache for obvious reasons.
"Excuse my lack of a smile, I was in...thought." Elizabeth returned the girl's grin. "Why are you out in Rapture alone? Where are your parents?" She knew the answer but Elizabeth could not risk letting her run off alone and being turned into...one of those Sisters.
How do you deal with the cat calls you get in Rapture?
"I don't." She said with a sneer.
“It’s not bubblegum. You don’t chew it.”
"Then what do I do with it?" Elizabeth questioned. She ceased chewing it immediately after she received the news. "Am I even supposed to eat it in the first place?"
Are you certain that eliminating the vast amounts of Bookers and Comstocks is worth your time? It could be a complicated task considering that you are tampering with space and time but my brother and I shall be glad to assist you when the need arises.
"I know what I am doing, Miss Lutece. I only intend to wipe away the Comstocks that were not erased when I...Said good-bye to Booker.." Elizabeth spat out. Shifting her weight to the other side she continued, "But...When -IF- the time comes I'll be sure to ask for you help."
So Elizabeth, now that you've jumped around the times what is you favorite book?
She moved her falling hair behind her ear and sighed.
"I'm afraid I haven't found time to read. The last book I read was..." Elizabeth struggled to recall the memory. With a snap of her fingers she exclaimed with a smile, "The Little Prince. I realize it was a book for children I thought it was a great book."
