[Both of his hands lift to clutch the sides of his head, fingertips pressing into his scalp while his thumbs massage at his temples. For some odd reason, he aches all over and listening to the audio logs hasn't helped distract him from the pain, much to his dismay.
A gentle weight settling on his shoulder makes him instantly drop his arms, head throbbing in protest at the far too quick movement of turning to look at the hand then up at Charles.] These audio logs ...
[He trails off, unsure as to how else he can put into words what the recordings might be telling them. The fact that he can't keep his head from spinning is not helping matters any.]
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A gentle weight settling on his shoulder makes him instantly drop his arms, head throbbing in protest at the far too quick movement of turning to look at the hand then up at Charles.] These audio logs ...
[He trails off, unsure as to how else he can put into words what the recordings might be telling them. The fact that he can't keep his head from spinning is not helping matters any.]