[At first it doesn't seem as though Reign's words are going to reach him. Not until he hears the word help. When he does, he seems to perk up a bit. And although his expression remains blank and vacant... he's started to cry.]
[But those aren't tears rolling down his cheeks. It's blood. It wells up in the corners of his remaining eye, staining it red and blurring his vision. But he still can't do anything, he can't move.]
[But words do come out. They're strained, as if it's taking a great deal of effort to get them out, to fight against the conditioning done by the kidnappers. But when he manages it, he utters--]
H-Help... me...
[He needs something. Anything other than the violence and pain he's been experiencing all this time. Spmething to reassure his mind that everything is okay.]
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[At first it doesn't seem as though Reign's words are going to reach him. Not until he hears the word help. When he does, he seems to perk up a bit. And although his expression remains blank and vacant... he's started to cry.]
[But those aren't tears rolling down his cheeks. It's blood. It wells up in the corners of his remaining eye, staining it red and blurring his vision. But he still can't do anything, he can't move.]
[But words do come out. They're strained, as if it's taking a great deal of effort to get them out, to fight against the conditioning done by the kidnappers. But when he manages it, he utters--]
H-Help... me...
[He needs something. Anything other than the violence and pain he's been experiencing all this time. Spmething to reassure his mind that everything is okay.]
[Even if it'll probably end up being a lie.]