"I.. I just.. I needed to feel..." he lay panting, wincing as Quint presses his chest to inspect the wound. "I've fought through worse, nngh, than this. Novelty kind of wears off dying after the second time."
Feel what? What did I need to feel? Do I even know? Catharsis? What was I thinking? Quint must think I'm a basket case.
'he said, trying to ignore the voices in his head'
"SVN.. it's not in my files. That must mean you came after me, which is impossible. I was the last one. He died before he even finished me. Either that or you're just from somewhere else altogether."
Those aren't the only solutions. Ask him.
"...Quint why do you look like my partner? Like you and him could be brothers?"
The burn gel smears across the bubbling skin, stinging and making him swoon.
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Date: 2025-03-17 09:08 pm (UTC)Feel what? What did I need to feel? Do I even know? Catharsis? What was I thinking? Quint must think I'm a basket case.
'he said, trying to ignore the voices in his head'
"SVN.. it's not in my files. That must mean you came after me, which is impossible. I was the last one. He died before he even finished me. Either that or you're just from somewhere else altogether."Those aren't the only solutions. Ask him.
"...Quint why do you look like my partner? Like you and him could be brothers?"The burn gel smears across the bubbling skin, stinging and making him swoon.