the truth is, everyone wishes to be saved.

[finalring]

The execution has come and passed with the death of two more Agents. However time moves on without cease and so must the living. There are no celebrations, only the silence that grows heavier and heavier with every day and the feeling that something is pleased with what it has done.

There are two more days before the new week arrives: what will you do?

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[golden_dream]

[She goes back to patting and stroking his hand then. As much for her benefit as his, since it was stirring terrible memories in her own head.]

[reanimania]

[ ...

He really misses the professor. ]

[golden_dream]

[She'll keep that up for a while... feeling dizzy even lying down.

Before finally letting go, writing her next message:

"It'll be fine. Trust me, Dr. Everything's going to be fine, in the end."]

[reanimania]

[ He snaps himself out of it when that hand moves away, sitting up a little straighter. ]

...Yes. Right.

[ He doesn't really believe that, but he's going to do his damnedest to make it so. ]

[golden_dream]

...

[Yeah, on second thought, she doesn't believe it either. She re-writes:

"Okay, things won't be fine. But we'll be careful and we will stay alive until next week."]