Thread: Blank Slate (Dane Stalling & Malicious Lullaby)

Well, at least he was honest about it when confronted. It was nice to know he just might crack under pressure or he was doing right by her and being honest when she called him out on it. Penny had mixed feelings but at the same time, even she knew she had to get over it because she was stuck with him now, the damn handsome bastard. And if it was quite possible at all, she found him even more attractive in her angered state. Hearing the way he spoke about Danny, some part of her that was blocked because of her memory loss felt anger that he would dare speak of her brother this way. He laughed? He pulled the gun on them before they pulled their weapons on him and he killed and laughed? It didnt make sense to her. Then again, who was she to say anything? She had no memory and she hadnt been there to witness it. Agent Herrera witnessed it and so did Sueco and he paid for it with his life. He seemed to feel different about hunting her. She wasnt sure if it was because of the memory loss or because he realized that she wasnt her brother no matter the relation. It seemed to be that he knew better and it had been unceremoniously unfair to hate her because of her brother, that finding her may be easier than finding her brother and therefore seemed justifiable in hating her and getting his revenge because he couldnt get to Danny. It seemed she had more questions than answers. Although as he left the car, she didnt dawdle. She left too and followed him inside the cabin, taking in the whiff of cedar and wood and it felt homey in a way. She took in the sights when the lights were turned on and a small smile played onto her face. It was really beautiful here and even though it looked like it had not been kept well for a while, it still looked beautiful. The craftsmanship of the cabin was beautiful and immaculate and because of the wood used, there was this everlasting scent of freshness that would probably never go away. Because of the snow and the dampness, it was like the scent was more pungent than normal. She liked it. Coming out of her heaven-like-stupor over the surroundings, she glanced over to Agent Herrera and did not find his remark cute one bit. She crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes at him. He didnt do much to calm her anger towards him until he mentioned a computer. A small huff came from her and she moved towards the laptop. You cook, clean, tend the garden and go shopping if you like. She cracked her knuckles and sat down at the laptop. I have real work to do. Now be a good wife and get me a sandwich. Im hungry, wench. She looked at him and grinned before putting her attention back to the laptop. Some part of her felt very satisfied and she had a feeling it was the part of her that was blacked out the naturally sassy woman with a smart mouth that often got her in trouble. It didnt take long for her to figure out this laptop. She booted it up and accessed the main screen. Something called WLAN was on but there was no internet connection. Everything was set up, the router and the password and even the router name was made. Penny was stumped. Everything was set up, so why there was not internet connection she did not understand one bit. She did some digging in the control panel, did some enabling, some disabling, but mostly enabling and when she tried to reconnect to the internet again, it finally worked. A big grin appeared on her face and she sat back with her arms crossed over her chest, a very smug look on her face. And all without her memory. Well that was strange. She glanced at the time. Oh, maybe it took her a lot longer than she thought. It was interesting at how quickly an hour could go by but nonetheless she did. Standing, she went into the kitchen, in search of the sandwich she never got. Agent Herrera was in big trouble. Wench? The humor was not at all lost and amused her greatly.