[he is being a bad and naughty boy because he's snuck out of the pod again. it is so FUCKING boring in there. but he's mostly just sitting on one of the hospital beds rubbing at his arms. looking up when she peeks in.]
[the chest hole has been healed over, still pretty gnarly looking, but. not actively a danger. and his voice is still pretty wheezy, as if someone with half a functioning lung might sound. His face is a mess. his nose is still clearly broken and off to one side, and there's bruising under his eyes. He doesn't seem particularly bothered by any of this though.]
No, likely not. But I can't take that much sitting and staring at the wall. Alone with my thoughts and whatnot.
[He might not look particularly bothered by it, but she has to steel her expression a little as she takes it all in. Blood and gore don't really bother her, but it's different to see it on a friend. After a long moment:]
if anything molly appreciates someone being a little tactless about it.]
Right to the meat of it. Alright then. Ah-- being faced with the. Well. Faces of our friends here, clearly possessed by something murderous and then asked to kill them. That kind of torture.
[Well! Based on the look on her face, that's the first one she's heard of that really manages to disturb her, though that shock is laced with sympathy. After a long moment:]
As I've said. Not a road paved with blood. I suppose I can't-- blame the others. A reasonable enough choice. But not one I could make, not that quickly. Shite.
At the time, I didn't know. Grace had appeared, and she was acting as she normally does. Who's to say our friends weren't also there, just controlled by something else.
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Endorsi?
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Should you really be out of there already?
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No, likely not. But I can't take that much sitting and staring at the wall. Alone with my thoughts and whatnot.
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...What thoughts are those?
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[he's moving a bit stiffly. like. corpse-like. it's probably fine.]
You want to know what happened, then?
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It seems like you got it worse than the other groups.
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Oh, I don't know about that. Different, maybe. Hard to compare torture to torture when it's all just gore, isn't it?
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[After a moment of pause:]
Your specific torture, then...?
[maybe someday she will gain a single tact]
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if anything molly appreciates someone being a little tactless about it.]
Right to the meat of it. Alright then. Ah-- being faced with the. Well. Faces of our friends here, clearly possessed by something murderous and then asked to kill them. That kind of torture.
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Did you?
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[Though he looks a bit conflicted.]
As I've said. Not a road paved with blood. I suppose I can't-- blame the others. A reasonable enough choice. But not one I could make, not that quickly. Shite.
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Were they some kind of illusion, do you think? Though I guess that would still be challenging.
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[Well.]
At the time, I didn't know. Grace had appeared, and she was acting as she normally does. Who's to say our friends weren't also there, just controlled by something else.
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[She's not going to say she's worried, but she does look pretty worried. Still, after a moment:]
Was that all that happened?