Where: The Roof When: Friday afternoon Who: @veleriixchen
"I don't know about this. Do you even think it'll do any good?" Looking over at Val as she glanced between the stone patio and the cans of red paint she'd had from painting the accent wall in her suite. "I don't know if they even care if there's survivors anymore..." Taking a deep breath, hands fidgeting, she couldn't help but glance over at the plume of black smoke that still rose from where the helicopter had gone down, the image of that soldier's two fingered salute still playing over and over every time she blinked. "But maybe... I guess... if they come back for that chopper... we're right here. It wouldn't even be hard."













