[ He laughs a little, the isolation starting to get to him - he's gone after nearly every other person he's come across, paranoia seeped deep into his lungs. Some people have breathed in the gas, but Will's been exposed to it the entire night while he's sleeping. The downside of leaving your door open at night. ]
I think there's something here. [ He glances around briefly, but not without quick flickers back to Stiles, as if he's going to try something. Stiles' face drips away before his eyes like everything else, and Will takes in a hard breath, sweat starting to gather at the front of his shirt. Distress. ]
I have so scarcely felt such a clarity as I do here, such a -
[ Instability. He feels mad. He feels dangerous. He doesn't dislike it. His voice is hushed, paranoid: ]
no subject
[ He laughs a little, the isolation starting to get to him - he's gone after nearly every other person he's come across, paranoia seeped deep into his lungs. Some people have breathed in the gas, but Will's been exposed to it the entire night while he's sleeping. The downside of leaving your door open at night. ]
I think there's something here. [ He glances around briefly, but not without quick flickers back to Stiles, as if he's going to try something. Stiles' face drips away before his eyes like everything else, and Will takes in a hard breath, sweat starting to gather at the front of his shirt. Distress. ]
I have so scarcely felt such a clarity as I do here, such a -
[ Instability. He feels mad. He feels dangerous. He doesn't dislike it. His voice is hushed, paranoid: ]
I think there's something in the mirrors.