Major Alex Louis Armstrong (
sculpted
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2012-05-25 01:27 pm (UTC)
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[[He laughs. There is no joy in it, merely...bitterness. How else can he react to this ridiculous situation?]]
I never thought I would agree with you on something.
[[Looking down at his hands, at the metal devices wrapped around them, Armstrong sighs, closing his eyes.]]
....leave me.
[[It's not a question. Not in the least. He opens his eyes, still not facing Kimblee, but he does look at him.]]
Please just....leave me here.
[[And his places his hands against the wall, nails dragging softly down the stone.]]
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I never thought I would agree with you on something.
[[Looking down at his hands, at the metal devices wrapped around them, Armstrong sighs, closing his eyes.]]
....leave me.
[[It's not a question. Not in the least. He opens his eyes, still not facing Kimblee, but he does look at him.]]
Please just....leave me here.
[[And his places his hands against the wall, nails dragging softly down the stone.]]