Re: Call: Damian & Misha
Perhaps it was not the bottle. You know I have slaughtered villages to get to treasures I was tasked to retrieve. Is that purpose? [He shakes his head in self-disgust. He does not say anything more about the hatred, as it was weak enough that he said what he did aloud. He just rubs his eyes more, then settles into the submersible with the hatch closed above him.
It makes no noise when it turns on. But, Damian does not move yet, because he does not wish to hang up. He leans back in the seat.] Do not feel awful. You are not making me do anything. [He closes his eyes.] Tell me what is different today, from last night.