[ He pauses, trying to process how he could go from having all control over himself stripped away to meeting someone who seems. He's not sure. But definitely not a bad person. If she is, she's remarkably deceptive.
The good just follows the bad everywhere, he figures. Or vice versa.
Between the drugs and the whiplash and the trying to get his bearings back he's not entirely sure if he can actually stomach anything, but his throat does feel a little raw. It was hot out. (Hence the shitty shoes, he figures.) ]
Water would be good.
[ He thinks back on what she said earlier, how people are familiar with a. Compulsion drug? He's definitely never heard of that shit before. He's pretty sure he's on Earth - the air is free and there are too many people around for it to be anywhere else - but... ]
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The good just follows the bad everywhere, he figures. Or vice versa.
Between the drugs and the whiplash and the trying to get his bearings back he's not entirely sure if he can actually stomach anything, but his throat does feel a little raw. It was hot out. (Hence the shitty shoes, he figures.) ]
Water would be good.
[ He thinks back on what she said earlier, how people are familiar with a. Compulsion drug? He's definitely never heard of that shit before. He's pretty sure he's on Earth - the air is free and there are too many people around for it to be anywhere else - but... ]
Yeah. Where are we?