Unless she comes back as a zombie
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
C-E-O-3, H-N-I-C
Or maybe she faked her death to get away from Toedad and will show up someday.
I'm Charlie Owens, good night and good luck. PSNID: CEOIII 1117
Or we might see a photo of her.
Ever Evolving, Ever Adapting
Not as angry as the name would suggest.
Not sure what the end result of that would be...
Oh God! Natural light!
No clue, but I'm excited to find out. Carla continues to be The Best.
literary masochist
I'm going to assume it ends with a series of little explosions. Why else would Carla keep whistling the 1812 Overture?
This "faculty lot" you speak of sounds like a place of great power...
Okay closest I can tell the end result is going to be that fly swatter hitting her.
Willis' recent twitter feed about writing a bunch of characters wearing gloves gives me hope that we'll see the final confrontation between Amber and Sal and so that plot can finally be buried.
Also Carla why u so perf omg
The Wanderer
Sweet, sweet revenge.
Not as angry as the name would suggest.
Oh, that song's my jam!
Oh God! Natural light!
*snicker* OK. That was pretty funny. And, like most good pranks of this sort, it relied on the victim intervening.
literary masochist
It's not even over. The balloon hasn't even popped yet.
This "faculty lot" you speak of sounds like a place of great power...
Ah, classic Carla.
Rhymes with "Protracted."
Someone better pick up the phone, because I called it!
...Yeah, okay, it was pretty obvious to anyone that's read Shortpacked. But still!
The Wanderer
"This is my name. Fucking use it, you horrible excuse for a human being."
Alternatively...
"This is the name of the woman who bested you. Remember that."
Ever Evolving, Ever Adapting
Get dunked on, nerd.
If you told me months ago that this would have been so perfect I would not have believed you.
Not as angry as the name would suggest.
How's she doing the balls of light?
Oh God! Natural light!
Oh that? That's just something trans people can do. Spell out our name in balls of light.
Didn't you know that being Queer gives you supernatural powers?
They weren't kidding about Bisexual Invisibility, let me tell you.
Seriously though, they're just glowing balls of light suspended by (I assume) air pressure from the pipes. It takes perfect timing, but it's not really difficult.
edited 30th May '16 5:16:32 PM by Discar
Since We'll never get to see her again