Listen. It was a Train Wreck ok. He couldn't look away.
That's the last piece of the puzzle he needs for it all to click into place, several smaller and slightly too convenient things snapping together; it's all he can do not to start laughing hysterically. Him and Miss 15%. Look at where all those hidden advantages got him.
It's unnerving, that she can read him so well. It's genuinely terrifying, and another reminder of just what he's trapped in the room with.
"Well, if you do want it to be over just say the word, Miss Sara." The eyes above his smile are dead, flat disks. "I don't see you hastening to volunteer." He wants it to be over. He's also got nothing left to live for except making her life as much of a living hell as he can.
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Date: 2021-07-01 06:42 am (UTC)That's the last piece of the puzzle he needs for it all to click into place, several smaller and slightly too convenient things snapping together; it's all he can do not to start laughing hysterically. Him and Miss 15%. Look at where all those hidden advantages got him.
It's unnerving, that she can read him so well. It's genuinely terrifying, and another reminder of just what he's trapped in the room with.
"Well, if you do want it to be over just say the word, Miss Sara." The eyes above his smile are dead, flat disks. "I don't see you hastening to volunteer." He wants it to be over. He's also got nothing left to live for except making her life as much of a living hell as he can.