Second Study Session

[lockdownmods]

After last week, you'd all hope that this wouldn't come to pass again. Yet, after the third week you've all had maybe some of you may have begun to feel a creeping dread. There are a few different reactions to have when you wake up on Friday morning and look around. The hallucinations and the voices are all gone. Get up and walk around, but they're nowhere to be found now; just a memory now.

What's left is the why. Maybe you've all passed.

Or just maybe... you should hurry and check the main building.

Comments

[donotlick]

[ Hank may be quite strong, but he is in fact only human. After enough jostling, Connor breaks free. ]

God fucking dammit, Connor! You get the fuck back here!

[preconstruction]

[ ok after he gets it -- very mission accomplished and everything -- ]

It's fine, Lieutenant.

[donotlick]

[ Yeah, Hank is still not happy. He shoves Connor in the shoulder, very clearly upset with worry. ]

What if it's not fine!? You stupid fucking asshole, you could've gotten hurt! You could still be fucked!

[preconstruction]

I could have gotten hurt, but I wasn't.

[ at least when he's focusing on a mission, there's no self doubt. ]

[donotlick]

[ I mean...... that's a thing. And they know some people are immune but. ]

You're a fucking idiot.

[ Hank is shaking, anger, worry, frustration, all boiling up inside him. ]

If you -- if you scare me like that again, Connor, I swear to God...

[preconstruction]

It was necessary.

[ sorry hank ]

[donotlick]

[ Thanks, he hates it. ]

Fuck you, okay!? Fuck this! I can't... I can't fucking deal with this right now.

[ A man is dead but also Hank needs to go have a drink. Or not, y'know. But he's going to walk away and be mad. ]

[preconstruction]

[ ok bye hank ]