Hm...What was the last thing that Marrabelle remembered? She
belived it was Ford threatining her, saying that she'd never win,
that they easily defeated the last shapeshifter. How cute. That was
a animal, she was a beast. But then, evreything went blank. Of
course, it was most likely the fact that she had been transported
here, or however that worked. Marrabelle didn't bother with
thinking about things like that. It just added to the aura of
chaos! She raised an eyebrow, straigtening up. "What do you mean?"
Now, there were many things that didn't or did surprise Marrabelle.
And she certainly was surprised when the ground beneath her gave
way and she was in some kind of house. She had landed rather
akwardly, her hat skidding across the floor, and she grabbed it,
and in one swift motion, had placed it on her head and straigthened
up, one hand leaning on her cane and the other brushing off her
shoulder. "Brace yourself wasn't quite a sufficent warning,
darling. Whatever do you mean by we'll find out?"
She was unfased by him stepping forwards, standing there like a
statue. Unblinking, Unmoving, Unbreathing. "My brother poses no
harm unless angered, same goes with me. Your homes are gone. Your
families are probably gone. All you may have left of those worlds
are memories for now. I'm not sugarcoating it, it's the cold hard
truth."
"..It's your new home. I escaped from my eternal prision with my
brother, and, upon discovering worlds were imploding like that.. I
created a new one with remains of some of the old ones, bringing
you here with it."
Marrabelle yawned. Honestly, all that she felt was dissapointment
that she no longer had the entertainment of the Pines family. She
didn't have any family either, so she couldn't care less. The
others may have the same situation as her, but then again, maybe
not. Why would it bother her? If it wasn't chaos, Marrabelle only
looked out for herself. "Oh darling, this doesn't phase me in the
least. You didn't have to put it so bluntly either way."
"The past few days never have been real for you. You've been dead
in that time. It was all made from memories and your knowledge of
reality." She paused for a minute. "Find a room and get comfy. Do
whatever, just go outside to break things."
Marrabelle, to say the least, was startled by the information. But
would she take the choice to bring her body back? She glanced down
at her hands, which were shaking slightly but still balanced on the
figurehead of her cane. "No darling, I don't think I will." Without
another word, she adjusted the brim of her hat and flounced off to
find a room, preferably in the thick of things. It seemed like they
were all from different worlds, and if there was chaos, she wanted
to be the first to see it.