[ yes, please get his mind of the horrors he is seeing in every shiny service. he will come and sit. ]
You still seeing them too? [ hateful after effects. ]
Everything we all went through individually and as a group... the things we saw and heard. [ looks down at io's new port. ]
You knew the language, which I guess isn't the oddest thing, but the whole thing about the mother earth. Couldn't help but think about that memory of yours I saw a few weeks back. The first one.
[ closes eye... which means he can't see for a second. it's fine. ]
Alright, alright. [ but still... he is sorry, because even if it's something you push away in the moment, it always comes back later. somehow. some way... and sometimes worse. ]
That's understandable... that thing really did pray on every vulnerable piece of us. And even feels like it still is.
[ aaaaaaa it was all hateful!! ]
When we all fell, what happened to you? You cut us out of that thing...
Same as you. Managed to... wake up from that dream. When I realized what was happening, I used my scalpel to get myself free so I could cut through the rest.
[ a little smile? a tug at the corner of his mouth. ]
It rends flesh better than most of its modern day cousins.
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You still seeing them too? [ hateful after effects. ]
Everything we all went through individually and as a group... the things we saw and heard. [ looks down at io's new port. ]
You knew the language, which I guess isn't the oddest thing, but the whole thing about the mother earth. Couldn't help but think about that memory of yours I saw a few weeks back. The first one.
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[ he clasps his hands together gently and gazes just. downwards at his knuckles. ]
But... there is a place like that where I am from. Not so much for prisoners, though the people kept inside... may as well have been.
[ he brow furrows, eyes closing. ]
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bonks head against io's shoulder and stares down at where his hands are clasped. ]
It must have been difficult, even if it wasn't an exact copy... I'm sorry.
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That was... not a priority for me. I had to focus. So. Don't apologize.
[ it... affected him, and it's visible in his expression, somewhat pained, but he's far more concerned about what it's done to all of them. ]
The difficult part was not so much the familiarity. But the tainting of the circumstance. Beastly thing...
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Alright, alright. [ but still... he is sorry, because even if it's something you push away in the moment, it always comes back later. somehow. some way... and sometimes worse. ]
That's understandable... that thing really did pray on every vulnerable piece of us. And even feels like it still is.
[ aaaaaaa it was all hateful!! ]
When we all fell, what happened to you? You cut us out of that thing...
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[ a little smile? a tug at the corner of his mouth. ]
It rends flesh better than most of its modern day cousins.