[He shifts forward, leans his cold hands on his cold knees, his cold eyes focused on the bright warm spot that is Snafu. In this moment he finds himself suddenly, vividly thinking of what he was, what he became during the Rising. On bad days he thinks he can remember what blood and sinew and brain tastes like, and on the worst days - days like today is becoming - he can't stop thinking about it. He thinks of Snafu in Lisa's place, then in Amy's. Then he just feels sick.]
Why did you ask? And are you bored? Two questions. I want answers to them both, please.
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[He shifts forward, leans his cold hands on his cold knees, his cold eyes focused on the bright warm spot that is Snafu. In this moment he finds himself suddenly, vividly thinking of what he was, what he became during the Rising. On bad days he thinks he can remember what blood and sinew and brain tastes like, and on the worst days - days like today is becoming - he can't stop thinking about it. He thinks of Snafu in Lisa's place, then in Amy's. Then he just feels sick.]
Why did you ask? And are you bored? Two questions. I want answers to them both, please.