[There's a period of silence from Scott's end, almost like he's not going to answer her. He knows if push comes to shove, he can make her leave, but that stupid selfish part of him that doesn't want to be alone stops him from saying that. The thought of her leaving only increases that mounting weight on him, a feeling that's only gotten worse because of Mikey's dismissal.
He really doesn't want to be by himself and he thought just responding to people over the tablets was enough, but it's not.
Scott eyes the doorknob, finding himself folding in some ways. Maybe he if tells Kotone what's going on with him, she'll make the reasonable choice herself and leave he knows that won't happen. So, with another shaky breath, he responds quietly, but still audible.]
There's markings on my fingertips... on my arms. Marianne mentioned that they looked like those sigils from that giant monster months ago... you know, when people lost control of themselves. I haven't been feeling like myself either since then.
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He really doesn't want to be by himself and he thought just responding to people over the tablets was enough, but it's not.
Scott eyes the doorknob, finding himself folding in some ways. Maybe he if tells Kotone what's going on with him, she'll make the reasonable choice herself and leave
he knows that won't happen. So, with another shaky breath, he responds quietly, but still audible.]There's markings on my fingertips... on my arms. Marianne mentioned that they looked like those sigils from that giant monster months ago... you know, when people lost control of themselves. I haven't been feeling like myself either since then.