Hot, [ said in the most deadpan way possible. she dives back under the hood to detach the motors; she already knows this thing isn't going anywhere, she knew this before leaving the fire but at least she can clean it up.

she wonders if the entity will just return it to its original, corroded state, turning any progress to moot. this should annoy her, but tinkering with something other than generators makes her giddy. gives her a sense of normalcy despite the absolutely fucking weird arrangement she's made with him. ]

I'd like to think I would be if the Entity allowed us to slam more than just a pallet on your faces.

[ though she can't speak for the rest of her fellow survivors. ]

So, lucky you.