Okay, obviously in his position I wouldn't have shot you either way, I think nobody should shoot anyone, but did you happen to be beating the shit out of him at the time by chance?
[Not a medical expert or anything, but if Travis hasn't had anything weird after a week he probably doesn't have... whatever it is tasers can do to your heart. Volk hasn't had search engines in so long.]
We need you in for the long haul, apparently.
Fuck me, I can't believe we're in space. This is going to be a nightmare to pull off. Did you get Lucifer back?
Yeah, bro, we're in space. It'll be hard but at least we can go anywhere, right? It'd be a nightmare if we were trapped on a planet with no way to get off.
[A fact he accepts readily because it seems ridiculous to deny it when he would love nothing more than to fly around space in an 80s gundam. This is the closest he'll ever get.]
And nah, not yet. I gotta wait for an opening. He's got all those powers, right? I wanna figure out if the stun guns work on him. Anyone tell you that I had the gun for a bit back there? I couldn't get it to fire. There's something up with it.
Doubt Rhys gave a shit about anything that happened beyond his own [busted :)] nose, anyway, so it's not like he'd be able to tell you shit. But yeah. Could've been a lot worse.
Goodbye? Jeez. Wardens are supposed to be getting us out of here, though, right? If they want their deals, we shouldn't be saying goodbye to shit. [Do they not buy it either?]
I would have. I asked - I don't think they're going to. I don't think they can.
I think they're as trapped as we are, in some ways. Doesn't mean I like collaborators. Doesn't mean I'm not thinking about what I want to die doing, if that's where this road we're on goes.
[On his side of the turned-off camera, he glances down at the ruby shoes.]
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[Love that!]
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[Backing off.]
So you chose to let him shoot you?
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One more and I'll drop it, promise. Do you feel alright? Headaches, weird heartbeat?
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[Not a medical expert or anything, but if Travis hasn't had anything weird after a week he probably doesn't have... whatever it is tasers can do to your heart. Volk hasn't had search engines in so long.]
We need you in for the long haul, apparently.
Fuck me, I can't believe we're in space. This is going to be a nightmare to pull off. Did you get Lucifer back?
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[A fact he accepts readily because it seems ridiculous to deny it when he would love nothing more than to fly around space in an 80s gundam. This is the closest he'll ever get.]
And nah, not yet. I gotta wait for an opening. He's got all those powers, right? I wanna figure out if the stun guns work on him. Anyone tell you that I had the gun for a bit back there? I couldn't get it to fire. There's something up with it.
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Crowns, this ...honestly, the fact that everybody's alive is better than I was thinking.
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You think they'd get in trouble for killing us?
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I doubt it.
... William. Mm. I asked to be able to contact my family, and William asked if I wanted to say goodbye.
[it had been kind, but it -
He's having a hard time. With it.]
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Goodbye? Jeez. Wardens are supposed to be getting us out of here, though, right? If they want their deals, we shouldn't be saying goodbye to shit. [Do they not buy it either?]
You gonna take him up on his offer?
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I think they're as trapped as we are, in some ways. Doesn't mean I like collaborators. Doesn't mean I'm not thinking about what I want to die doing, if that's where this road we're on goes.
[On his side of the turned-off camera, he glances down at the ruby shoes.]