[He sits outside her cabin, back to the wall, knees pulled up to his chest and arms resting on them as he stares blankly at the opposite wall. It's probably not safe considering Jerry's out there still, but he's tired of hiding.
It's been a shitty few days, with Allison turning and then trying to turn Isaac. With everything that's happened. He doesn't know what to do, so he sits and waits.
There's probably no one she knows on the ship more aware of how awful it is to have your own mind and body turned against you, to hurt people that you care about than him. So he waits, silent and still. More still than he usually ever is.]
Monday Spam
It's been a shitty few days, with Allison turning and then trying to turn Isaac. With everything that's happened. He doesn't know what to do, so he sits and waits.
There's probably no one she knows on the ship more aware of how awful it is to have your own mind and body turned against you, to hurt people that you care about than him. So he waits, silent and still. More still than he usually ever is.]