Jun 29
@nomithered / event: moonshade.
The sprawling laboratory has been leading him in circles, his head filled with memories covered in a film of blood and viscera. The walls don't pulse with life like the colony where he'd been held, but it makes his skin crawl enough that he's been standing in the middle of an examination room for the better part of ten minutes.
When he hears the sound of footsteps, he hardly lifts his head - at least until he realizes there is the sound of breathing and not the lumbering steps of their mechanical captors.
His head lists to one side before he blinks at David's appearance in the doorway, his expression far away.
" -- you're not one of our hunters. Are you hurt?"
