The catch is that we've all been kidnapped, with threat of our homes being destroyed unless we can prove our worth.
[Yeah, their thoughts run parallel.
James pauses, looking down at the mug's fragments, then lifts his eyes again to look at her. He shakes his head.]
No, I won't be keeping them.
[It feels wrong to glue together a broken "Mary." It feels wrong to throw one away, too. At least with the latter option, he doesn't have to look at it; god, Silent Hill really did mess with his mind.]
We'll find a shop. I'll toss these out in the nearest bin I find in the meanwhile.
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The catch is that we've all been kidnapped, with threat of our homes being destroyed unless we can prove our worth.
[Yeah, their thoughts run parallel.
James pauses, looking down at the mug's fragments, then lifts his eyes again to look at her. He shakes his head.]
No, I won't be keeping them.
[It feels wrong to glue together a broken "Mary." It feels wrong to throw one away, too. At least with the latter option, he doesn't have to look at it; god, Silent Hill really did mess with his mind.]
We'll find a shop. I'll toss these out in the nearest bin I find in the meanwhile.