Eleanor Storm: gripping your arm We need to go back to that damn lighthouse. Lightning hit me there!
This is why I don’t kill people.
throws a dagger at them Oh, don't feel bad. They attacked us first! They should've known better than to mess with us!
grabs CrystalLagoon's arm Come on, let's get the hell outta here! These scumbags have friends, and I don't want to stick around for another fight!
grabs a backpack We need to gather our supplies quick. Grab whatever you can carry! We're getting the fuck out of here!
rummages through the backpack, tossing supplies into it Shit, we need more ammo! Where the hell are those damn guns?
frustratedly rummages through the pockets of the nearest corpse Dammit! Where the fuck is that gun?! It's like these idiots didn't even have any fucking weapons on them!
snatches the pistol from SnowflakeAlchemy's hand Finally, something useful! checks the ammo
grabs a flashlight and starts searching the surroundings Alright, let's see if we can find any more firepower.
grabs CrystalLagoon's arm and pulls them towards the car Yeah, let's get the fuck out of this shitshow! We need to find a real weapon!
As Eleanor and CrystalLagoon search for a real weapon, they hear police sirens approaching the area where the fight took place.
Shit, they’ll probably blame us for all this.
panicking Shit, they're gonna pin this on us! We gotta get out of here before they catch us!