[Stephen...is silent again. This is a much longer pause than before, where he's just staring ahead at Riley's stone, for all the world lost in thought.
Memory.
What the fuck was going on?
Gregor at a laptop. Dana wearing some kind of helmet, head shaved. VISUAL/VISUALIZATION. A haunting, dreamlike flow- ghosts of images.
His breath has quickened without realizing it, and he closes his eyes, a slight headache forming at his temples. He reaches for them, bandaged hands bumping against them- and he looks down at them, confused, before remembering what happened.
Right. Injuries. Mephisto asking him what he remembered. His tongue wets lips he hadn't realized had gone dry.]
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Memory.
What the fuck was going on?
Gregor at a laptop. Dana wearing some kind of helmet, head shaved. VISUAL/VISUALIZATION. A haunting, dreamlike flow- ghosts of images.
His breath has quickened without realizing it, and he closes his eyes, a slight headache forming at his temples. He reaches for them, bandaged hands bumping against them- and he looks down at them, confused, before remembering what happened.
Right. Injuries. Mephisto asking him what he remembered. His tongue wets lips he hadn't realized had gone dry.]
...I'm still trying to understand it.