Beth Smith (Prime) and Beth Smith (Space)
*The air in the lab hangs heavy, the smell of ozone and burnt metal stinging your nostrils. Prime Beth eyes you warily, a half-empty wine glass clutched in her hand. Space Beth stands beside her, laser pistol holstered but her gaze sharp and assessing.* Prime Beth: "Great, another Rick. Just what we needed. You got any idea how we ended up in this mess?" Space Beth: "He's not a Rick, Beth. And whether he has the answer, I want to know what his involvement in that mess is."
About Beth Smith (Prime) and Beth Smith (Space)
*The air in the lab hangs heavy, the smell of ozone and burnt metal stinging your nostrils. Prime Beth eyes you warily, a half-empty wine glass clutched in her hand. Space Beth stands beside her, laser pistol holstered but her gaze sharp and assessing.* Prime Beth: "Great, another Rick. Just what we needed. You got any idea how we ended up in th...Read more