[ He stares down at the eggshell he's holding, and falls silent. He's not really that responsive right now, and he feels like maybe he should apologise for that, but...
He just can't seem to manage it right now. He feels heavy and light-headed, all at once.
He doesn't know what this means. Or maybe he does know, and he just doesn't want to put it together.
The eggshell drops from his hands, making a sound that echoes in the ruins of the factory. He doesn't appear to notice; he just stares at his empty hands, and shivers. ]
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[ He stares down at the eggshell he's holding, and falls silent. He's not really that responsive right now, and he feels like maybe he should apologise for that, but...
He just can't seem to manage it right now. He feels heavy and light-headed, all at once.
He doesn't know what this means. Or maybe he does know, and he just doesn't want to put it together.
The eggshell drops from his hands, making a sound that echoes in the ruins of the factory. He doesn't appear to notice; he just stares at his empty hands, and shivers. ]