[ She'd seen the woman during her investigation of the theater below, but with the way she'd been sitting motionless on the floor, staring at nothing...well, frankly, Parker had assumed she was dead.
Now she eyes her suspiciously, trying to decide which is more likely: that she isn't dead after all, or that she's one of the ghosts from outside. This one's actually looking at her and talking to her, though, so...let's go with alive, for now.
Alive, foreign. Or pretending to be foreign, like Sophie. And not threatening her or offering her help she never asked for. Fine. Parker can be friendly. Ish. ]
It's a movie projector.
[ She holds up the film reel she'd been inspecting, as if that will help explain anything. It doesn't hurt that it's a solid weapon, if the woman turns out to be a threat after all. ]
no subject
Now she eyes her suspiciously, trying to decide which is more likely: that she isn't dead after all, or that she's one of the ghosts from outside. This one's actually looking at her and talking to her, though, so...let's go with alive, for now.
Alive, foreign. Or pretending to be foreign, like Sophie. And not threatening her or offering her help she never asked for. Fine. Parker can be friendly. Ish. ]
It's a movie projector.
[ She holds up the film reel she'd been inspecting, as if that will help explain anything. It doesn't hurt that it's a solid weapon, if the woman turns out to be a threat after all. ]
An old one, though. I don't know how it works.