[He's pretty much out, now, which would be funnier if it were anywhere but here. It's easier in many ways. It only took a couple hours and his patience wouldn't have let it last much longer than that anyway.
He prefers it this way even though it's more dangerous, in some ways. In more ways, though, he was in danger no matter what he did. He's human, and an inmate, and now he's displaced. But he's also armed. So now, he spends his time locating his people, and deciding whether or not they're still his people.
She's different than he remembers her, from before. She'd never been overtly cruel, of course, and maybe that's what this is, but he's been watching her and she's different. Which is why, eventually, he moves up beside her to stare at the stars and, after a long few seconds worth of silence, offers:]
[Spam : Day One]
He prefers it this way even though it's more dangerous, in some ways. In more ways, though, he was in danger no matter what he did. He's human, and an inmate, and now he's displaced. But he's also armed. So now, he spends his time locating his people, and deciding whether or not they're still his people.
She's different than he remembers her, from before. She'd never been overtly cruel, of course, and maybe that's what this is, but he's been watching her and she's different. Which is why, eventually, he moves up beside her to stare at the stars and, after a long few seconds worth of silence, offers:]
Hello, sweetheart.