[ it's not surprising that he's rejecting the straight from the bottle idea. it seems a little too... something... for him. undignified? probably. either way, the glasses are refilled, and sam's taking easier sips now and again, leaned back to start at the ceiling. ]
I think they know. [ about her slipping. about where she is. if they didn't before, they likely do now, with both him and Ren sitting around focused on it. ] I did.
[ hard to hide things from brood. he'd also been looking for her, as well as checking with the others, to see if they were alright. ]
You should talk to her. She probably hears us. [ at least, he's hoping that's the kind of coma she's in - the one with her mind still present, just dormant, unable to properly boot itself up again, just yet. Even in his, once his brain activity spiked, he'd been able to hear. ] I usually heard Kara, when I was out.
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I think they know. [ about her slipping. about where she is. if they didn't before, they likely do now, with both him and Ren sitting around focused on it. ] I did.
[ hard to hide things from brood. he'd also been looking for her, as well as checking with the others, to see if they were alright. ]
You should talk to her. She probably hears us. [ at least, he's hoping that's the kind of coma she's in - the one with her mind still present, just dormant, unable to properly boot itself up again, just yet. Even in his, once his brain activity spiked, he'd been able to hear. ] I usually heard Kara, when I was out.