You'd rather trust monsters. How long do you have until they turn on you?
( he was concerned.
it only took a trip into freya's rooms to get a sense of what might be plaguing the rest of the mansion, the oh-so helpful network message notwithstanding. as to his own guilt, he cannot countenance it; perhaps he doesn't have enough of it to matter. perhaps he's had too much to go around. regardless, when he strolls into chloe's rooms, his eyes falling upon a scenario he has only heard about from chloe herself, he's not surprised.
nor does the doctor's warning surprise him either. some might call it prophetic.
no subject
( he was concerned.
it only took a trip into freya's rooms to get a sense of what might be plaguing the rest of the mansion, the oh-so helpful network message notwithstanding. as to his own guilt, he cannot countenance it; perhaps he doesn't have enough of it to matter. perhaps he's had too much to go around. regardless, when he strolls into chloe's rooms, his eyes falling upon a scenario he has only heard about from chloe herself, he's not surprised.
nor does the doctor's warning surprise him either. some might call it prophetic.
his throat tightens; he shifts on his feet.
he collects himself as chloe stands. )
We might, you know.