[Becca flails in her sleep, and in doing so, knocks into her communicator and turns it on. She tosses and turns, whining and crying out in pure fear. Finally she wakes herself up, sitting up and screaming in terror. It takes a few moments for her to calm down enough to realise where she is, and she huffs in frustration. She draws her knees to her chest and starts to cry.]

Damn it, Stacy...leave me alone. It's been almost ten years, I don't know what you want from me. I'm sorry you died...Stacy I'm so sorry, I tried so hard...but you've gotta let me sleep in peace. I can't change the past, any more than I can change the future. I would've traded places with you if I could've, I swear. Stop haunting me.

Or at least have the decency to admit you're gloating. I've lost everything important to me, what more do you want? Or are you going to hassle me until you drag me down to Hell yourself? Damn it, Stacy...you were my best friend, I never wanted what happened to you. I wish I'd died that night instead of you but I can't... I can't...

I'm losing my mind... I'm losing my mind and you're watching and you're laughing, aren't you? And after all this time, you're still my best friend...you're the only one I've got here. It's not like anyone else here cares. Why would they? I'm fucking worthless without my powers...

[She gets up and goes over to the window, staring down at the flood waters below.]

Maybe I should just jump, huh? Wait till the water goes down...maybe I will. Or maybe I'll just go back to sleep and not run this time. What will you do to me if you catch a hold of me in my dreams? Will I die? It's nothing less than what I deserve, after what I did to you.

[retreating back to her bed]

Yeah...I think I'll try that... I give up, Stacy. You win. I won't run any more.

[Becca's still sitting by the patch of flowers, notebook open to her sketches of them. She picks one curiously, wondering if it'll bleed.]

Libitina...these flowers are really festive for spring...really pretty. Could you come talk to me? I'd like to play with you, just the two of us...

[FAKING SO HARD but she's remarkably good at faking, at least.]

[Becca's sitting near a patch of 'flowers', notebook out, sketching them.]

This isn't too bad for craziness around here. My problem with the others has been that they're messy. I don't like getting my clothes dirty. But this is all right. I wonder if these'd bleed if we picked them...

Hey Rin? I saw you talking to...erm...Elizabeth, I guess... Gah it's hard to know what to call a Queen, right? Anyway, I wanted to talk to you about cooking for everybody. I'm a really good cook too, maybe we could work together?

It's sunny and beautiful today...anyone want to go for a walk with me? ...I'm kinda scared to go anywhere on my own, sunny or not, but I want to enjoy it while it lasts.

Somebody's gotta go rescue Okumura!

Come on, guys, isn't there somebody that can fight or something?

[does not appreciate the difficulty of what she's asking]

[She's even covered in blood spatter from finding her 'gift'.]

getitoffgetitoffgetitoff

oh my god

THIS IS DISGUSTING!!!

[Becca stares down at the device in her hands, a puzzled expression on her face.]

Is this Hell? But... I'm not dead yet. I've got another week yet... Or did I forget my last days on earth? I don't...get it. I don't get it at all. Where is everybody? And what do I do now?

[She hopes that people will take pity on her and help her because she's fifteen and pathetic-looking. That and her massive entitlement complex, but that's another matter in and of itself.]