video; un: sunseeker

[kapows]

What kind of cabrón kidnapper gives you money and a job?

[ The speaker is female, dark-haired, and looks to be somewhere in her teens, words flavored with an accent generally found south of the American border. She does not seem impressed. It's not immediately clear, but Laura is close to what passes for the center of town. ]

And cookies. Strangers giving away sweets is bad, no?

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video; un: originalb

[itconsumesher]

It depends on whether you really wanted a job or not.

[ Rebekah replies with a little bit of a huff though, honestly, she is studying the girl closely. ]

But I suppose the cookies weren't so bad. What kind did you get?

[kapows]

I don't like being made to do things I didn't choose.

[ That goes for life in general aside from the job. Laura's expression is fairly unreadable, although Rebekah might detect some stress in her jawline. ]

Chocolate chip, I think.

[itconsumesher]

Neither do I. I prefer to make my own rules as much as I can.

[ Which hasn't always been the easiest thing to do with her brothers which makes her tense as well though she has had a couple of days to deal. So she remains focused on Laura. ]

He gave me macarons which I might still have.

I'm Rebekah, by the way. What's your name?

[kapows]

What are those?

[ She means the macarons. It's easier to talk about food than anything else right now. Laura is still feeling a bit raw about being captive again. ]

Laura.