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

Comments

[jumpthegun]

I know.

[Logically, he knows. It's never their fault, but it doesn't make it much easier to deal with the fact that he's hurting people he cares about and who have suffered so much already.]

I can translate, yeah. Of course. I just... I can't leave the cell.

[keepscalm]

[England's body language changes slightly as he sits up a little straighter with interest. He looks over John's cell, but it doesn't appear to be notably different from his own. And the chains that kept them prisoner during the frenzy aren't in use right now.]

You can't?

[jumpthegun]

[John's expression shifts to confusion.]

No. There's the forcefield up. [He crawls over toward it and presses a hand against it.] Not sure what it's made of.