[ he nods when she finally agrees, squeezing his eyes shut as he staggers a few paces, trying to gain control of his gait again. he eventually gets there, hands deep in his jacket pockets, one hand around the solid outline of his m11. ]
It must be... a toxin? Airborne. How much time has elapsed since we...
[ frank glances back to the clearing, but it doesn't have any answers for him. and when he turns around, he manages to trip on thin air and only just barely catch himself again. okay, slower, smaller steps. as much as he wants to run away from this place and never look back. ]
How are you feeling now?
[ he asks after they've covered more ground, though in this state it's impossible to tell just how much. ]
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It must be... a toxin? Airborne. How much time has elapsed since we...
[ frank glances back to the clearing, but it doesn't have any answers for him. and when he turns around, he manages to trip on thin air and only just barely catch himself again. okay, slower, smaller steps. as much as he wants to run away from this place and never look back. ]
How are you feeling now?
[ he asks after they've covered more ground, though in this state it's impossible to tell just how much. ]