disciplewhomsignlessloves: (I will call you by name)
The Disciple ♌ ([personal profile] disciplewhomsignlessloves) wrote in [community profile] thebastion 2014-11-15 11:57 pm (UTC)

From her veil of hair, she hears the whimpers fade into the disturbing noise of slithering wires and what has to be the beat of her own bloodpusher, loud with the effort of pulling and her own adrenaline. It seems to take a minute to get things ready again so she waits, not sure she wants to look him in the eye again.

"Oh--right." Her gaze skirts his face, up to the arms held above his head. They're coming into view again, queasily, slowly. They'll fall and he might fall with them. She shakes her head at the instinctive thought, can she hold him up and pull? Of course she can. She could have done it with him before, let alone with him skinny and frail.

"I'm--I'm okay if Psii is okay."

She doesn't say that the sooner the better. The quicker they're done, the quicker she can get out of this suffocating room.

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