Event: Consolidation Theory, Part Six

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Characters: the marked, the unmarked, and their rescuers
Location: ???
Date: Morning 356
Summary: Time to get out of here.
Warnings: gore, psychological horror, warn for specifics in the subject lines

Part Six OOC Post

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[bywolves]

Already did. Come for me. [ Royce mutters, pressing his scarred hands into his stomach. ] They didn't hurt you? The - bad things.

[ It's a large room with people on the floor. Are they all hallucinating the walls? That has to be what it is, but - he needs to know if Ecks is okay first. ]

[ecks]

Oh.

[That...makes sense.]

They did not hurt me because they did not catch me. Are they what hurt you?

[bywolves]

I don't know. [ He shudders. ] I think we hurt each other. I can't remember at all. But they took us, and they injected us.

[ A pause. ] I'm glad you're okay.

[ecks]

They took my friends away. It was not okay.

[She's just...physically okay.]

[bywolves]

Yeah. You're not hurt, though.

[ He reaches, and very gently and slowly pats at whatever part of her he can reach. ] There really aren't any walls?

[ecks]

[She patiently lets him pat a moment before shifting to slowly, gently grasp his hand with hers.]

There is an outside wall around the large room.

[bywolves]

[ Oh. That's nice. Royce holds Ecks' hand, letting out a shivery sigh. ]

Okay. [ He swallows hard. ] Can you lead me out of my cell? Maybe that will help.

[ecks]

I can lead you out of the room. I do not know where the cell is because the cell is not real.

But I can lead you to the door. Come with me.

[She shifts to stand, still holding onto him.]

Please come with me.

[bywolves]

[ He stares up at her, but - when she starts moving him up, he goes along with it, not protesting. He drags himself to his feet and holds onto her, nodding. ]

... Okay. [ He says, shivery. ] Let's go.

[ecks]

[She keeps hold of him, not once letting go. It isn't in her nature to huddle close with others usually, but he has believed her more when they touch than when she used words alone.

Gently, she leads him in the direction of the real door, stepping through what must look like a wall to him.]