[ He'd lost himself so much in the sim, trying to get this pent up frustration and aggression out, that he hadn't even noticed Levi entering the room. He isn't a soldier, isn't an assassin - being constantly vigilant isn't something he's had trained. More so, Andyr's a rabid animal that's been kept in a cage too long, poked at with sticks and starved. So, he nearly jumps out of his skin when the flashlight flares up, and the stranger calls out.
for a second, andyr has that deer in the headlights look, caught between fight or flight, edging more towards fight. so, maybe angry opossum in the headlights. but once the tone and voice register, he relaxes some measure. not completely, but some. ]
Did I turn the sim off in the goddamn middle of using it? No. My money's on the new captain and his rationing plan.
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for a second, andyr has that deer in the headlights look, caught between fight or flight, edging more towards fight. so, maybe angry opossum in the headlights. but once the tone and voice register, he relaxes some measure. not completely, but some. ]
Did I turn the sim off in the goddamn middle of using it? No. My money's on the new captain and his rationing plan.