Since jumping's out of the question...

[whosalicewhite]

Who| Parker and ANYONE AND EVERYONE (Who lives in the training centre)
What| Up on the rooftop, Parker's paused
Where| Rooftop
When| Night before the lockdown
Warnings/Notes| Will add if needed.

Parker's standing on the ledge: well, as close to the ledge as she can due to that stupid force field. Likely, as others did before her, she's considering a way down. No, Parker isn't suicidal, but more scaling off / jumping off / flying off buildings is something of a specialty for her.

She's in deep concentration. It doesn't mean she won't know when someone's coming up on her, but still, doing the mental calculations as to what would be needed if she could get around the force field, is important business.

Comments

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"That's all I need to do with it. It keeps me alive."

He's not an artist. Far from.

[whosalicewhite]

"Could make you feel alive too."

If it's done right.

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"Hah, right. Like feeling alive is any good in this place."

[whosalicewhite]

"Place doesn't matter so much." It never has to Parker. She would like Hardison here, but at least she has Eliot.

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"Sure it does. Places are where you're trapped."

[whosalicewhite]

Parker smirks. She hasn't been here long enough to do the proper research but that doesn't mean it hasn't started.

"Don't look at it like that." A little bit of optimism here. "Places are puzzles to get out of."

Trapped means never. Puzzle means possibility.

[iselldrugstothecommunity]

"Yeah? And have you puzzled your way out of here?"

[whosalicewhite]

Not yet. I will.

[ Of that, she's extremely confident, though she might lose her tongue over it.]