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Herlock Sholmes (
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PC CATCHALL FOR KIM
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voltadomar
2021-11-05 10:59 pm (UTC)
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No... she didn't.
I'm sorry you had to go through... whatever that was.
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greatdeduction
2021-11-06 02:22 am (UTC)
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It was a wretched place, Lieutenant.
[He just looks...blank, again.]
One would hope it isn't real. But I can't say that maybe something like that doesn't exist. A facility where children are experimented on, like animals.
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voltadomar
2021-11-06 02:41 am (UTC)
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[Kim sits down beside him, though his gaze is still elsewhere in the chapel.]
It sounds monstrous.
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greatdeduction
2021-11-06 03:28 am (UTC)
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They had bags with the bodies of children, Lieutenant. Like it was a factory, disposing failed materials
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I...was made to think like them, for a while. And all I could see was...numbers. That's all children were to them. Just numbers.
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2021-11-06 03:37 (UTC)
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voltadomar
2021-11-06 06:23 am (UTC)
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[What are the chances that this man would get stuck on
two
horrible trips that involved getting his personality overwritten?
Kim reaches a hand over to place on Sholmes's. Assuming it's not phantom-bleeding or something.]
I don't know what to say... That's horrible. God.
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I'm sorry you had to go through... whatever that was.
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[He just looks...blank, again.]
One would hope it isn't real. But I can't say that maybe something like that doesn't exist. A facility where children are experimented on, like animals.
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It sounds monstrous.
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[...]
I...was made to think like them, for a while. And all I could see was...numbers. That's all children were to them. Just numbers.
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Kim reaches a hand over to place on Sholmes's. Assuming it's not phantom-bleeding or something.]
I don't know what to say... That's horrible. God.