[ the worst part is not knowing reality from hallucinations. since coming here things have started to... to blur together. Edges blurring, his grip tenuous even at the best of times. Sometimes he wakes up to the sound of Laurie laughing, or the sound of Kevin's shriek as he died.
He isn't sure Julian's real. Is sure that whatever he's seeing in the mirror isn't. But those lines blur. His head hurts and Julian's speaking, his head snapping up, unfocused eyes blinking and fixing on him. Maybe. He doesn't have any discernable iris or pupil anymore. ]
What the hell did you just do, Julian? [ is the first thing he says to Julian Keller in five years, reaching to to grab his bitten hand as he flips a knife out of his pocket to cut his own, pressing the (briefly) bleeding injury against the glass. ]
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He isn't sure Julian's real. Is sure that whatever he's seeing in the mirror isn't. But those lines blur. His head hurts and Julian's speaking, his head snapping up, unfocused eyes blinking and fixing on him. Maybe. He doesn't have any discernable iris or pupil anymore. ]
What the hell did you just do, Julian? [ is the first thing he says to Julian Keller in five years, reaching to to grab his bitten hand as he flips a knife out of his pocket to cut his own, pressing the (briefly) bleeding injury against the glass. ]