[He waits anxiously, pacing, and then finally, her text comes back. He's angry. He's worked up. So he quickly types]
fine, fine. I won't.
[This is wrong. He can't do this. He can't. He doesn't even know what he's going to do. But he needs to see him. Talk to him. A small part of him is scared at what he'll do, and another part is thrilled, pumped up. He pockets his device, and storms out of his room, heading for the brig.]
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text.
Date: 2014-08-16 05:29 am (UTC)[He wouldn't make this easy for Sally normally, so he plays it up a little.]
come on. I don't want to look like a baby. you're sure I can't just avoid where they're at? he can really compel me even if I'm across the room?
text. after a loooooong pause.
Date: 2014-08-16 05:31 am (UTC)don't talk to him
AT ALL
don't talk to EITHER of them
in fact like don't even look at them, idk
[ she doesn't want him involved. she doesn't want him hurt. ]
text.
Date: 2014-08-16 05:38 am (UTC)fine, fine. I won't.
[This is wrong. He can't do this. He can't. He doesn't even know what he's going to do. But he needs to see him. Talk to him. A small part of him is scared at what he'll do, and another part is thrilled, pumped up. He pockets his device, and storms out of his room, heading for the brig.]
text.
Date: 2014-08-16 05:41 am (UTC)thanks
i mean it