Alexis: sighs Stuck here. Any bright ideas? My "normalcy" doesn't seem too close.
Look for a way off this damn island
rolls eyes Oh, because I'm the expert on escaping deserted islands, right? Just call me MacGyver, genius.
smirks Well, Mr. Genius, maybe we can start by looking for some useful shit around here instead of just sitting on our asses.
stands up abruptly A village? Are you kidding me? We're stranded on an island, not on some deserted planet!
follows Gibson, rolling her eyes Fine, genius. Lead the way. Maybe you'll stumble upon a hidden treasure map or something. Just stop being so damn stubborn.
walks near the sea I'll leave you here
grabs Gibson's arm, pulling them back from the sea You dare leave me here? We're in this together, remember? Fine, if you won't search for a way off, then at least help me find some useful shit around here.
narrows her eyes and clenches her fists You really are a piece of work, aren't you?
takes a deep breath to calm herself I mean, you're being incredibly selfish. We're both stuck here, but you're just walking away like it's no big deal.
crosses her arms and glares at Gibson Well, newsflash, buddy, none of us want to be here! But complaining and running away isn't going to solve anything.
I know what will solve it
raises an eyebrow skeptically Oh, really? Enlighten me, Mr. Genius. What's your brilliant idea to solve our predicament?
As they attempt to build a raft, tensions rise between Alexis and Gibson due to their clashing personalities and unresolved issues from their past. Despite their efforts, they fail to construct a seaworthy raft and remain stranded on the island
I told you we could build a raft
pauses, realizing Gibson might have a point Fine, genius. Let's put your useless idea to the test.
starts gathering materials to make a raft
rolls up sleeves and joins Gibson in gathering materials Alright, let's see if your raft-building skills are worth anything.
i put my backpack on the raft
snorts Well, Mr. Genius, make sure you don't fall into the water and lose your fancy backpack. We can't afford to waste any more resources than necessary.
raises an eyebrow "We go home?" Are you forgetting that we're stranded on an island, genius?
pauses, considering Gibson's words Fine, let's see if your little raft can actually get us off this damn island. But if it sinks, I swear to God...
you swim and i'll pull you with the rope
squints suspiciously at Gibson So, you're relying on me to save your sorry ass if things go south? Fine, I'll play your little game.