[ Qubit's quietly glad of it too, in a way. The situation was terrible enough as it was; what would they even have done if the children were still conscious?
But then Carlisle drops the million-dollar question.
Qubit closes his eyes, takes a deep breath through his nose, his mouth going tightly drawn. And really, does he need to say anything? He already named the two who are still around. Carlisle's a smart man, surely he's picked up on the hints. ]
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But then Carlisle drops the million-dollar question.
Qubit closes his eyes, takes a deep breath through his nose, his mouth going tightly drawn. And really, does he need to say anything? He already named the two who are still around. Carlisle's a smart man, surely he's picked up on the hints. ]