Don't talk. An order. But... he wants to talk. He needs to talk.
He needs this maddening feeling to go away.
It somehow feels like the world is moving in both slow motion and way too fast both at the same time. His head feels so far away and dreamlike when Knives lays him on the bed.
Has it always been so hot in this cabin?
"The boys." He finally is able to nervously break through the brainwashing to speak. He had gone to the corner to be away from them. To keep this... sickness? From accidentally spilling out to them. Yet he can't bring himself to voice anything more than that for now.
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He needs this maddening feeling to go away.
It somehow feels like the world is moving in both slow motion and way too fast both at the same time. His head feels so far away and dreamlike when Knives lays him on the bed.
Has it always been so hot in this cabin?
"The boys." He finally is able to nervously break through the brainwashing to speak. He had gone to the corner to be away from them. To keep this... sickness? From accidentally spilling out to them. Yet he can't bring himself to voice anything more than that for now.