[ There's definitely a little head damage in there. And look, it's... a compliment? Ish? He's not doing so good with his balance out of whack and his senses overdoing it. ]
I... [ Wait, shit. Come on, Matt. You can do this. He knows it's wrong, Karen is dead (it's been long enough, it almost (almost!!) doesn't hurt. So then-- who else smells like home and feels like the sun on his skin, without even touching him? ] Kirsten.
[ Yeah, no shit, Matt! He's gonna have to apologize for that one later. It's coming back to him, but he's still practically yelling, and his head feels like it'll split over any second. Good thing he's used to pain. ]
I think so. I can't actually tell. I've got-- that thing they had on me. [ The sound. High pitched and creening. His ears haven't stopped ringing yet. ] I couldn't concentrate at all.
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I... [ Wait, shit. Come on, Matt. You can do this. He knows it's wrong, Karen is dead (it's been long enough, it almost (almost!!) doesn't hurt. So then-- who else smells like home and feels like the sun on his skin, without even touching him? ] Kirsten.
[ Yeah, no shit, Matt! He's gonna have to apologize for that one later. It's coming back to him, but he's still practically yelling, and his head feels like it'll split over any second. Good thing he's used to pain. ]
I think so. I can't actually tell. I've got-- that thing they had on me. [ The sound. High pitched and creening. His ears haven't stopped ringing yet. ] I couldn't concentrate at all.