05-21-2016, 06:52 AM
Andrés does not want to go into the car. Says as much as Nick manhandles him, says "No no no no no no, bad, bad idea," but Backlash had its way with him earlier and his wounds make him malleable.
At one point during the buckling process he slinks his uninjured fingers up around his throat, frowns and flexes them as if he's trying to keep a cord from tightening around his airway. He stares out the window as they pull away, some fixed point outside the vehicle of great interest to him, and he pokes, gentle, at Pen's right arm.
"Eugh," he says.
After that he is diligent about not making any sound.
At one point during the buckling process he slinks his uninjured fingers up around his throat, frowns and flexes them as if he's trying to keep a cord from tightening around his airway. He stares out the window as they pull away, some fixed point outside the vehicle of great interest to him, and he pokes, gentle, at Pen's right arm.
"Eugh," he says.
After that he is diligent about not making any sound.
Look. I have school. And RP. And all my other time is taken up by sheer, unreasoning panic. I don't have time for Reddit.
-- ixphaelaeon
-- ixphaelaeon