Trudy is leaned in very close to her teacher's face, very clearly fascinated by the scene. "I didn't know this memory would involve so much interpersonal drama," she says, her eyes still on the bloody mess of his face. "Honestly, it doesn't look irreparable to me, with some halfway decent treatment. Do you think Altizer keeps him from getting an ambulance out of spite?" It seems reasonable to her. She looks up at the busty blond, then approaches to snatch her phone.
MEMORY: Party Games