@doctcrobotnik ASKED :: ❛ you’re lucky you’re cute. ❜ @ henry akfsdljfj
It all happened within an instant. The guards that were dragging him back to his "room" suddenly fell to the ground, lying on the floor where they had been grappling with him just moments earlier. They hardly had the time to react to the "intruder," & Henry wasn't even sure he had seen what happened to them to take them down. His first thought was to raise his hands in a show of surrender toward the other man, not wanting to suffer the same "fate."
But, while Henry was dressed like one of the orderlies of the facility, he certainly wasn't, which is why they were dragging him around as they had been. Or perhaps it was better described as "roughly escorting him." With the security breach, they had been hoping to lock him away until they could "take care" of it. But, of course, they hadn't intended for "it" to take care of them.
Lucky he was. "Cute" was something he maybe hadn't considered, but lucky, yes as its occurred to him that maybe this man, maybe he could help him. Maybe they could help each other. He might have been trying that luck of his, but what did he really have to lose ? A life forever trapped in this place as a tool, a slave & a victim was nothing short of unbearable.
❝ Wait ! I can help you ❞ he said, although he hasn't moved. He keeps his hands raised in submission as he continues. ❝ If there is but one thing of any value in this place, it is Dr. Brenner's psionics programme ... ❞ his expression has become quite serious as he speaks, his chin tilting downward in empahsis. ❝ And you just so happen to be looking at it. ❞
