But he doesn't say that. Lets the uncomfortable silence linger. Allows the only sound heard to be the rustling of his pants as he shifts his weight, placing a hand on his hip as he looks off towards the street.]
Yeah.
[He doesn't believe it. Not after seeing the testing at the school, not after the machines, the powers, the everything that's around him. At least in the city he had his skills as fighting–not everyone could use their powers to protect them. Not all of them were useful. Here people were trained. Here it was the norm.
Not even in chains had Baroona felt so powerless.] You should head back in. Your friend will get angry.
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But he doesn't say that. Lets the uncomfortable silence linger. Allows the only sound heard to be the rustling of his pants as he shifts his weight, placing a hand on his hip as he looks off towards the street.]
Yeah.
[He doesn't believe it. Not after seeing the testing at the school, not after the machines, the powers, the everything that's around him. At least in the city he had his skills as fighting–not everyone could use their powers to protect them. Not all of them were useful. Here people were trained. Here it was the norm.
Not even in chains had Baroona felt so powerless.] You should head back in. Your friend will get angry.