"This tunnel is exactly the same as the others." She answered him decisively, in spite of her already-confirmed ignorance on the subject. "Therefore, it makes no difference whatsoever which way we go."
It hadn't taken her long to decide that she was not fond of this man. Regrettable as it might have been, though, company probably had its benefits in this sort of situation. Splitting off to explore the cavern on her own wouldn't be a very sensible plan of action, even if she would have preferred to do so.
She strained to think of a concrete response to the question about her memories. The effort wasn't for his sake, of course--by no means did she care whether or not she could grant him an informative answer--but rather for her own. Not knowing where she was frustrated her, but not knowing who she was made it immeasurably worse.
Unfortunately, she was forced to conclude that not much had changed since she'd woken; she remembered precisely nothing. Admitting to that much, however, was still not something that she was willing to do. She would have to resort to an alternative option.
"You ask me this because you can't remember anything. Is that correct?"
It was only a guess, but she felt quite confident that it was a good one.
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Date: 2013-06-06 10:05 pm (UTC)It hadn't taken her long to decide that she was not fond of this man. Regrettable as it might have been, though, company probably had its benefits in this sort of situation. Splitting off to explore the cavern on her own wouldn't be a very sensible plan of action, even if she would have preferred to do so.
She strained to think of a concrete response to the question about her memories. The effort wasn't for his sake, of course--by no means did she care whether or not she could grant him an informative answer--but rather for her own. Not knowing where she was frustrated her, but not knowing who she was made it immeasurably worse.
Unfortunately, she was forced to conclude that not much had changed since she'd woken; she remembered precisely nothing. Admitting to that much, however, was still not something that she was willing to do. She would have to resort to an alternative option.
"You ask me this because you can't remember anything. Is that correct?"
It was only a guess, but she felt quite confident that it was a good one.