12-13-2014, 09:15 PM
Dr. Weston took everything he had told her in stride. A good sign, one that would be invaluable in the weeks and months to come.
Acceptance was met with a nod but mention of the Facility tightened his expression. "The Facility. That would make sense."
He had heard of the Facility - a place of secret research - and its importance, but had yet to actually go there himself. A point which gnawed at him constantly. The sooner he could begin the better for them all.
Those thoughts were dimmed by the pain of his own experience with the Sickness and the grim description Tony had painted of those who did not survive. "It must have been painful,"
he spoke in a controlled voice. "The Sickness is...unpleasant. To watch helplessly while they died..."
he cut himself off.
"Yes. The Facility is where we will start,"
his mind ticked over. "At first, I will help them myself. Then when more are able to cure the Sickness, we can expand."
Again, he was forced to stop himself. He doubted any of it made sense to Dr. Weston.
"Sorry,"
he apologized shortly. "It is hard to explain. There are so many things that are unknown or indescribable. I can only ask that you trust me for the time being. Do you have any questions? I will answer as best I can."
Acceptance was met with a nod but mention of the Facility tightened his expression. "The Facility. That would make sense."
He had heard of the Facility - a place of secret research - and its importance, but had yet to actually go there himself. A point which gnawed at him constantly. The sooner he could begin the better for them all.
Those thoughts were dimmed by the pain of his own experience with the Sickness and the grim description Tony had painted of those who did not survive. "It must have been painful,"
he spoke in a controlled voice. "The Sickness is...unpleasant. To watch helplessly while they died..."
he cut himself off.
"Yes. The Facility is where we will start,"
his mind ticked over. "At first, I will help them myself. Then when more are able to cure the Sickness, we can expand."
Again, he was forced to stop himself. He doubted any of it made sense to Dr. Weston.
"Sorry,"
he apologized shortly. "It is hard to explain. There are so many things that are unknown or indescribable. I can only ask that you trust me for the time being. Do you have any questions? I will answer as best I can."
"She saw a flaring halo around his head, radiant in gold and blue. It shouted of glory and power to come"
"No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it."