The realization comes crashing down as he takes it in. The closed eyes, the cane, the way he seems to be quietly meandering around for some clue of where he's found himself. And...well, that makes sense, doesn't it? Given the condition he saw him in last.
No, it doesn't make sense, none of this makes sense, and he's long ago given up on trying. It is what it is, and everything his senses supply him with tell him that that is definitely one of their long-lost gang members gently bumbling around in this VR simulation.
"Yeah. It's me," he replies, slowly drawing closer. "I'm over here." And as he moves he purposefully drags his boots, so Kieran can follow his movement.
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The realization comes crashing down as he takes it in. The closed eyes, the cane, the way he seems to be quietly meandering around for some clue of where he's found himself. And...well, that makes sense, doesn't it? Given the condition he saw him in last.
No, it doesn't make sense, none of this makes sense, and he's long ago given up on trying. It is what it is, and everything his senses supply him with tell him that that is definitely one of their long-lost gang members gently bumbling around in this VR simulation.
"Yeah. It's me," he replies, slowly drawing closer. "I'm over here." And as he moves he purposefully drags his boots, so Kieran can follow his movement.