(It's all good! I'm just trying to keep as much activity in this as possible, since JFleo is alive and stuff and he just hasn't responded yet. xD )
I felt Lovey contact me in my mind as I lay on the floor in a crumpled heap, holding my burnt hands to my chest. I grimaced, grinding my teeth together. 'I'm alright, Lovey. And I just saw Daniel, he's still alive, his head healed faster than I thought it would, or I was just out and down for a long time. He did find me. Listen, I won't be coming back for a little while as I am preoccupied, make sure the General follows my orders. Right now, you rank higher since you are the direct link to the Commandant - Me. Keep him in line for now, and that stands as a direct order.'
I felt her hesitance, like she had lost me. I smiled sadly and sent her the sound of the rumbling in my chest, 'It's alright, Lovey. The old me is still in here, the Commandant is taking control for now in order to survive. No skirting around feelings anymore.'
I sent her the feeling of me hugging her, and she hugged back, 'Just come back soon, Ghuardian.'
I grinned, 'That's a definite.' I got up to my feet and looked around the massive room. It was in the same exact position as the other was. He probably kept the blueprints for every torture chamber so he could make them relive the same feeling over and over with the same environment.
I went over to the wash basin in the far back right corner from me. I turned on the water and rinsed off my hands. The feeling of fire lancing my palms and fingers greeted me and I hissed out a breath, my hands wouldn't heal fast, as it was a silver wound, and would probably scar.
I cursed low under my breath as the water got colder, though the feeling intensified. I kept my hands under the flow of the water with the intention of numbing them. I frowned down at my hands and looked at the burned skin under the rush of water.
I was nothing if not determined to make sure I didn't live through horror again. The guys would have to go on without me - for now.
I felt Lovey contact me in my mind as I lay on the floor in a crumpled heap, holding my burnt hands to my chest. I grimaced, grinding my teeth together. 'I'm alright, Lovey. And I just saw Daniel, he's still alive, his head healed faster than I thought it would, or I was just out and down for a long time. He did find me. Listen, I won't be coming back for a little while as I am preoccupied, make sure the General follows my orders. Right now, you rank higher since you are the direct link to the Commandant - Me. Keep him in line for now, and that stands as a direct order.'
I felt her hesitance, like she had lost me. I smiled sadly and sent her the sound of the rumbling in my chest, 'It's alright, Lovey. The old me is still in here, the Commandant is taking control for now in order to survive. No skirting around feelings anymore.'
I sent her the feeling of me hugging her, and she hugged back, 'Just come back soon, Ghuardian.'
I grinned, 'That's a definite.' I got up to my feet and looked around the massive room. It was in the same exact position as the other was. He probably kept the blueprints for every torture chamber so he could make them relive the same feeling over and over with the same environment.
I went over to the wash basin in the far back right corner from me. I turned on the water and rinsed off my hands. The feeling of fire lancing my palms and fingers greeted me and I hissed out a breath, my hands wouldn't heal fast, as it was a silver wound, and would probably scar.
I cursed low under my breath as the water got colder, though the feeling intensified. I kept my hands under the flow of the water with the intention of numbing them. I frowned down at my hands and looked at the burned skin under the rush of water.
I was nothing if not determined to make sure I didn't live through horror again. The guys would have to go on without me - for now.