[Corstine watches this exchange with mild curiosity, her eyebrow raised slightly at the sight of the gnomish woman before her. She's... honestly not sure if she's ever seen anyone that short before. Her memory's pretty hazy right now - something that is causing her increasing amounts of irritation.
Still, she might as well throw the half-pint a bone. No reason not to give her the same information as everyone else.]
The sign's a bunch of bullshit. Says not t'leave town, or talk about the past, or else.
[There's also something about a phone, but Corstine's honestly... not a hundred percent sure what that is, so she left that part out.]
Welcome to Wayward Pines.
Still, she might as well throw the half-pint a bone. No reason not to give her the same information as everyone else.]
The sign's a bunch of bullshit. Says not t'leave town, or talk about the past, or else.
[There's also something about a phone, but Corstine's honestly... not a hundred percent sure what that is, so she left that part out.]