On a potential castmate in prismatica.

[torsion]

[ She hesitates for a moment, letting her irritation take hold of her. She exhales deeply into a tired sigh, arms folded, but hand still free to gesture lightly when she finally begins to speak. ]

So, everyone I've ever known could possibly show up and... it has to be Wesker. I'd rather have someone in my corner, but you know I won't back down from any of this. I can't. If it means things go poorly, that's on me. It's my choice. I'll fight him until there's nothing left if I have to.

[ She lets out a light sound, something like a groan. Of course the player is excited for it, though. That's just how it goes, right? ]

Ugh. See, this is why I can't help but be pessimistic sometimes.

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[inoculating]

[ Speak of the devil and he doth appear -- a very smug one who is more than a little amused hearing of Miss Valentine's woes concerning himself -- a version of himself, but it still countes, right? Right. ]

I suppose that it's true that you can't always get what you want. None the less, such perseverance shall certainly be rewarded in your noble sacrifice -- once again, no doubt.

[torsion]

[ And here she thought she'd escaped to a safe place to complain. Figures even here isn't outside of his reach. Jill isn't that lucky. ]

I'm going to make sure you stay dead this time.

[ So icy that it's almost casual. No grit of teeth, no voice aching with murder. It's just a statement. ]

[inoculating]

[ No one's safe from Wesker's radar, especially when it comes to his favorite former STARS test su-- teamates. Unlucky for her indeed. Speaking of 'luck'... ]

Are you now. [ The words come out flatly. ] It would appear that the odds are very much against you. The chances of you surviving just one of me seems unfathomable. I'm sure that you recall how it played out the last time that you challenged me -- you and your partner.

[ There's a dileberate pause while recalling the events himself. ]

I do hope that there aren't any falls this time.

[torsion]

[ One might even think he likes them with how fixated he can be. He'd kept her alive all that time, after all. ]

I'm pretty sure you're barking up the wrong tree.

[ It was all luck on his side back then. And who knows how the after-effects of P30 and the damned virus in her will play out? Might be nice to have a little extra punch to her kicks.

Jill's just as flat, like she's bored of the conversation now. Matter-of-fact and simple, like he's no longer worth her time. ]

I jumped. If I do it again, you won't be getting up from it.

[agod]

[well someone appears to be quite popular at the moment. while he didn't at all intend to be part of a band wagon, he still had intentions of returning a favor. after all, she'd been so kind to check in on him in the past, it was only fair... and maybe take up an opportunity to relish in her misery.]

A bit dramatic, aren't we? Saying that you will fight until you have nothing left. Although by all means, do try. The look of defeat never gets old.

[torsion]

[ Why is this her life? Why couldn't it just be a bunch of Chris lined up to give her a high-five or a fist bump? Why does it have to be him? She doesn't snarl but there's a look on her face that suggests withholding -- generally, she was better at that. She made stone and steel an art form. ]

You're a part of my life that's past. I don't live in the past. [ It was hard for a long time. She'd run on nothing but vengeance back then, but soon it became clear things were bigger than her need to make things right. It sure as hell didn't feel right... but it was all she could do at the time. ] As I recall I'm the one that's alive. Getting senile?