featheradrift: (looking down 2)
Wanderer ([personal profile] featheradrift) wrote in [community profile] citylogs 2023-12-22 03:31 am (UTC)

[ Altria's muffled voice alerts him to her presence, and he finally takes a look out of the glass case to see her pounding against the glass, cracking it with each punch. Somehow, it's a sight that calms him, especially since, now that he's holding his own weight with his feet, the wire around his neck isn't digging so fiercely into his skin anymore.

His eyes trail over to the scenery behind her. It's not familiar. It has to be the formerly closed section of that Discovery Center. But how did he get here? Last he remembers is settling in for a short nap in the office of the restaurant he's commandeered as a base of sorts. He already knew their kidnappers had ways to force participation in their experiments, but this is outrageous.

With a sharp tug, he dislodges the wire around his right wrist from its attachment to the ceiling. Good, he wasn't trapped. With another tug, he frees his left arm and looks at Altria as he starts to get to work on the wire around his neck.
]

Calm down. I'm fine.

[ He'd rather see a less distressed look on her face while he deals with this bullshit. ]

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