Event: Consolidation Theory, Part Four and Five

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Characters: red-marked characters and their new friends
Location: ???
Date: Morning 354, Morning and Day 355
Summary: A quiet morning and a confusing morning, or maybe they're both, or maybe they're neither.
Warnings: gore, psychological horror, warn for specifics in the subject lines

Part Four OOC Post
Part Five OOC Post

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cw: dissociation continues in a milder form

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

[ It was good to hear that if Will could find Miller, he had a case for delivering some righteous violence. Provided Hannibal didn't get hold of the man first. ]

More likely to have gone for the most expedient and cost effective? [ It was a question, but something of a rhetorical one.

Watson was still drifting but at least he seemed to be a step back from trying to destroy his own joints; for the moment at least. Time to layer in a thread for the protector in the man to -hopefully- grasp on too. ]

Why not just kill us, or erase us?

[ A risk you might need to help us fight, John. ]

cw: dissociation continues in a milder form

[jumpthegun]

Where would his entertainment come from, sir?

[John's brows rise.]

cw: dissociation continues in a milder form

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

[ The 'sir' still felt awkward, but Will did his best to hang on to the facade; for Watson's sake. ]

Fair point. [ He agreed, exhaling a slow breath and glancing upwards, thoughtfully. ] More evidence that all of this, from the very beginning, has been some kind of experiment.

And more evidence that we need to hang in there and make sure this gets ended. Once and for all.

[ He didn't say the words, but it was in his tone. Sorry, John. It's not rest time yet. ]

cw: dissociation continues in a milder form

[jumpthegun]

[The doctor nods after a long moment and closes his eyes. He can see how uncomfortable Will is, how uncomfortable all of this is for him--awkward fit for a bloke who doesn't do comfort. He's just patching what he can, probably wants to scurry away. Should do. For his own sanity.]

Understood. Think I've got a hold on things now. [Translation: I'm stable enough to carry on.] Any other questions?

cw: dissociation continues in a milder form

[ex_this_ismydesign36]

[ It was uncomfortable and Will really was crap at any sort of long term comfort. At least in any traditional manner. He could shittalk with House all night, and he could draw Hannibal along through mental hallways of dark, destructive beauty.

But what normal people considered comforting? Utter and complete rubbish.

Recognizing that Watson was drawing a line in the conversation, Will nodded. ]

No further questions, at this time. [ He confirmed. ] But you should be prepared for other inquiries, as people keep investigating our circumstances.

[ Yes, perhaps he was hammering the point home a little excessively, but ... rubbish.

Will gave Watson one more nod and then moved away. ]