In the silence, Tenenbaum's mind is on her girls. She hasn't been away from the safehouse for a huge amount of time, and she trusts them to stay put, but it's still natural to worry. (You know. As if she has any right to judge what is natural.)
Fontaine was the greatest threat to them. Now Fontaine is dead for keeps. Ryan's dead; splicers have never been able to find or enter her hideaway. Which means the biggest threat to the girls currently is...
Well, sleeping on a couch in a room just some feet away.
"Today was your first try to escape?" she asks, and lifts her glass. "Together, I mean?"
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Fontaine was the greatest threat to them. Now Fontaine is dead for keeps. Ryan's dead; splicers have never been able to find or enter her hideaway. Which means the biggest threat to the girls currently is...
Well, sleeping on a couch in a room just some feet away.
"Today was your first try to escape?" she asks, and lifts her glass. "Together, I mean?"
A sip, a shudder.