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It's something I can do. A place I can touch, when I concentrate. Or don't concentrate enough. A place where everything is formless and chaotic. Where souls and emotions come from. It's called the Warp, and it's where daemons live. They want to possess humans like me. That's why the Inquisition had to treat me like they did, so I didn't hurt anyone. So I could be useful.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
...
-And then Cole is thrown against the opposite wall-
Stay away!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She's up against the wall, heels ready to spring the moment she gets an opening to flee-
I hate you. I'm happy here. Even though everything's terrible and my friend is dead and everyone thinks I'm useless, it's still better. Better than anything with you. That's what you did to me. You made me happy to feel this.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-And then her anger is gone, leaving her disoriented by her high adrenaline and heart rate-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...
-Decides she's just crazy, as big a stretch as that is-
-She just slides back down onto the floor, trying to get her breathing under control-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Humans have plenty of ways to go messily too, y'know?
Anyone who does anatomy can tell you about the different blood vessels that'll end a man's life in seconds if they go untreated.
There's one on the inside of the legs, even.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...
Yes, I am. It's kind of you to lie, though.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-serves up some orange juice for Twitch and sits down with his water-
Yeah- bear traps are painful.
And- well- yeah- usually an amputation's needed.
Its' gruesome.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post