action;
[ It's a bit later on in the day when Dexter tracks Rudy down in their apartment - their perfectly neat, orderly apartment. (How fortunate for him that his roommate meets his standard of living.) Though he certainly has a purpose, a quite driven one, his approach is perfectly casual. He's regained much of his control - much, but not all. For all the help that getting to kill a few raptors provided, it was just that much more undermined by the psychological attack, the repressed memories clawing at the surface...
But his external composure, at least, is largely intact. Largely. ]