When Liquid started coming to, it took him a moment to realize he was restrained, and another moment to remember what had happened.
Clearly, he wasn't happy about it.
"You bloody--" he started, awash in his anger, then he stopped and the blank look returned briefly to his face. "...Wait. We're going the wrong way." Then he shook his head as if to clear it, then again for good measure.
They were going away from the station. Wouldn't the AI's influence let up? Would he be able to stop trying to convince people to stay?
Could he go back and punch that stupid AI in its stupid whatever it was kept in?
"My head's killing me," he reported after a few moments. "I... We're... we're heading back, right?" He fell silent again, as if trying to listen to something.
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Clearly, he wasn't happy about it.
"You bloody--" he started, awash in his anger, then he stopped and the blank look returned briefly to his face. "...Wait. We're going the wrong way." Then he shook his head as if to clear it, then again for good measure.
They were going away from the station. Wouldn't the AI's influence let up? Would he be able to stop trying to convince people to stay?
Could he go back and punch that stupid AI in its stupid whatever it was kept in?
"My head's killing me," he reported after a few moments. "I... We're... we're heading back, right?" He fell silent again, as if trying to listen to something.