She blinks again, frowning. The creature appears content to stay where it is, and Lara doubts she's capable of dislodging it at her current strength. "Where is this?" she asks, her throat dry. There is something familiar about that laugh, but identifying what that is requires more energy than she can spare.
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Date: 2013-03-31 07:14 pm (UTC)