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lottato_prima) wrote2011-11-09 12:30 am
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004 || it was all just a dream
I...
I can't... remember anything. What happened to make me act like that, what I was even thinkin'... I know I tried to get back to the elevator. I saw the storm coming.
[He runs a hand through his hair, now furious that he had been that easily manipulated.]
I just can't do it.
I can't... remember anything. What happened to make me act like that, what I was even thinkin'... I know I tried to get back to the elevator. I saw the storm coming.
[He runs a hand through his hair, now furious that he had been that easily manipulated.]
I just can't do it.
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...a well. An' a white room. The rest of it's too fuzzy to make out, but those are the biggest things, I'd think.
There was also this on my arm, if you can make sense of it?
[He turns the feed to a small wristband laying on his desk, having been torn off some time ago. The numbers read: 0108270246, with nothing else on it.]
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[ He's seen his share of torture tactics, so...he feels slightly bad for being so abrupt. All that "necessary tough love yeah yeah" stuff. ]
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[Bright blue eyes glance back at the wristband, thinking.]
I'm... I'm not sure about the number though. All I know is that something about it made me try an' kill my friends. It's enough to make me pissed.
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I guess the realization of that finally screwed my head on right again.
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If we're all livin' here together, we should help each other out. Especially if there's another attack like this again.
Havin' friends fight friends is just... wrong, man.
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