[Harvey wasn't expecting any kind of response. It's TV, the guy's not hiding in the walls somewhere. He's said his piece, he's made his promises, and now he's...
...well, he's not entirely ready to hit that button and watch the results. But when are you ever?]
Alright, Duster, listen -
[He turns, still tense but calmer, and stumbles suddenly as the orb of light flies into him. It's very clear now why the previous memory drops happened while they were all asleep. It's disorienting, like weeks of memory all flashing through his head all at once. Harvey presses a hand to his temple, gaze unfocused as the memory of being jumped at the apartment, subdued and trapped in the dark, floods his senses.]
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...well, he's not entirely ready to hit that button and watch the results. But when are you ever?]
Alright, Duster, listen -
[He turns, still tense but calmer, and stumbles suddenly as the orb of light flies into him. It's very clear now why the previous memory drops happened while they were all asleep. It's disorienting, like weeks of memory all flashing through his head all at once. Harvey presses a hand to his temple, gaze unfocused as the memory of being jumped at the apartment, subdued and trapped in the dark, floods his senses.]
What the hell...?