Her head was pounding, her body slightly aching as she shifts her position. She blinks her eyes open, the only light source being her eyes and hair blighting up with the color cyan. She looked around the dark room, starting to feel worry rush up. She quickly stood, steadying herself as much as she can with the horrific headache. Only now did she beg for the mental tune to return.
Footsteps can be heard outside, and in the next second her eyes widened as she flinches away from a door swinging open. A light flickered open and the room lit with a bright light bulb in the middle hanging on the ceiling. She looks forward to see another ego, brown coat, black turtle neck and shades. And even holding something..
"Who..." Was all SiC could mutter out as she hisses at the headache again. The ego hums setting whatever he was holding down and gently held her shoulders. "Sit back down, think less. And trust me. I won't hurt you in such a vulnerable state." She nods and sits back down on the carpet ground, messaging her head while doing so.
"Lets start slow, my name is Murdock. Or at first, Murderplier. I'm ure you've heard of someone as dangerous as me since I am one of a kind." Murdock slightly grins as he fidgets with his knife from his pocket. SiC watches curiously, the headache finally starting to fade. Murdock pockets his knife back and grabs the unknown material from earlier. She glances at it, and realizes its a crumpled but full pack of gummies. "Here, you must be starving from walking around that hell of a forest. I don't have much but this is all." He slightly grins as she took the pack and began eating. Her hair and eyes lighting up from excitement of the taste and sight of the familiar gummies.
He should probably tell Dark he found a random kid. But that could wait.