[He rests his chin on his knees then, looking out to the water. He's still and he's quiet, calming without really attempting to be.
Maketh seems to have her own demons to bear. She's not unlike his third handler, the one alive at home- steadfast, focused, but haunted by some kind of weight that he's never been able to identify. It's never been his place to ask- maybe someday. Not now.]
They are attempting to weaken our resolve, [he finally says quietly, after several minutes of just sitting in silence,] it won't work. Resisting torture is part of my training. This is- ineffective.
no subject
[He rests his chin on his knees then, looking out to the water. He's still and he's quiet, calming without really attempting to be.
Maketh seems to have her own demons to bear. She's not unlike his third handler, the one alive at home- steadfast, focused, but haunted by some kind of weight that he's never been able to identify. It's never been his place to ask- maybe someday. Not now.]
They are attempting to weaken our resolve, [he finally says quietly, after several minutes of just sitting in silence,] it won't work. Resisting torture is part of my training. This is- ineffective.