It's tight in there, isn't it?
What do you want? I say gruffy
What do I want? Well, your stuff of course. And you - that's the whole point of this
She says, still rummaging through her bags and sorting things into piles
I think it's a fair trade. You get to live another day...and I get some new toys to play with.
I was out cold, I had been for hours
She puts you on the floor and sits down in a chair next to you, going through your stuff one by one
"Let's see what we have here.. ohh this is cute"
Elizabeth pulls out some clothes from your bag
struggles let me go! she hears a baby crying in the bag
She gives the bag a little shake, jostling you around inside
Calm down in there. I'll let you out when I'm ready
She continues going through the spoils, pulling out random items
Oh - look at this! It's a wallet...
She opens it up and pulls out money
You know I have no problem stealing from others but I draw the line when they don't even have any cash on them
she tosses aside his wallet before she finds something else interesting
Hmmm what's this?
she notices that I am a female
Oh? A girl. That's a first.
Elizabeth grabs you and pulls you out of the bag, looking over your unconscious body with a smirk.
he rubs his head what happened
Elizabeth hums as she goes through her loot, occasionally holding up an item and inspecting it before setting it aside
You don't need to worry about that. Just sit tight while I go through my spoils.
She continues going through the bag, pulling out a knife here, some gold coins there...and then something else
She sees he’s wearing a dog collar
She raises an eyebrow and pulls it out, looking at the tag on it. "Hmm... Someone's a pet..."
he kicks his way out of the bag
Elizabeth is startled by this, but recovers quickly. She gets up and walks over to you as she watches you get out of the bag
Oh, you're awake. That's good. I was starting to wonder if I hit you too hard earlier.
I was knocked unconscious by etheran gas
She hums happily, going through the things she's taken from you before getting to the bag that holds YOU
"Oh! Here we are"
She unzips it enough to look inside
I was still unconscious from when she knocked me out
Elizabeth continues to sort through the things she's stolen, occasionally pulling out something that catches her eye. She hums happily as she works, completely oblivious to the fact that you're still unconscious in her bag