Mar 23
if you're my dad's clone does that mean i can get my child support from you pls say yes i have a sniper on the ready
"I'm not your dad's anything, no— get out of here."
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if you're my dad's clone does that mean i can get my child support from you pls say yes i have a sniper on the ready
"I'm not your dad's anything, no— get out of here."
[ voicemail from jake ] : hey claire! have i ever told you you're my favorite redfield? you're the best and sherry says you're so cool and i believe her. anyway uhhh if anyone called you about your brother getting arrested and detained and claims immunity under terrasave, just play along please i need to get out of here and get back to this gig i'm in please. okay, love you lots, fellow red!
she's just about finished her shift in another camp in middle of fuck nowhere, still obviously close enough to the warzone claire can distinctly hear shooting - it goes like this these days, terrasave showing up ( alongside the BSAA most likely ) and starting ahead while they take care of the outbreak. sole of heavy boots grating against the ground, claire pulls out her phone to check for any missed texts and call ... and like clockwork, here comes trouble.
JAKE M. : why are you buttering me up? JAKE M. : what did you do? JAKE M. : you have two seconds to answer the phone
@lethalpalm SENT : i'm fine going on my own. you just need to decide whether you’re coming with me or not.
"you're too old to act like this," call is coming from inside the house though, same determination reflected in claire's own gaze along with the implicit understanding that neither of them is actually going to sit around and do nothing. "how long has she been like that?" it leaves a bitter taste in claire's mouth to even ask, a sudden feeling of inadequacy at the thought that sherry didn't feel like mentioning at any point that her health wasn't getting any better.
"the victims found so far have distinct marks on their skin, do you recognise any of these?" her phone taken from pocket of leather jacket and unlocked to show a few pictures in her gallery, unsure jake would notice some familiar and still alive ... as far as she knows. "i'm coming with you, but i need something to work on so i know what to look for," maybe with age she's gotten less reckless - maybe this time it's too personal, as well. "don't tell her we're heading to raccoon city."