[God, wouldn't it be convenient to just blame them and move on? Dust it all under the rug as another experiment and forget it ever happened? Rather than it be him... rather than have it shatter everything he knew and loved and held on to.
He'd hurt so many people. Of course it wasn't that easy.]
They... did something to me. When I was taken. I can still feel it... in my head...
[He lifts a hand to grip at his hairline, grimacing. It's an excuse, he knows. It was him. But they didn't help.]
[Action] October 20th
[God, wouldn't it be convenient to just blame them and move on? Dust it all under the rug as another experiment and forget it ever happened? Rather than it be him... rather than have it shatter everything he knew and loved and held on to.
He'd hurt so many people. Of course it wasn't that easy.]
They... did something to me. When I was taken. I can still feel it... in my head...
[He lifts a hand to grip at his hairline, grimacing. It's an excuse, he knows. It was him. But they didn't help.]