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Missing Man Formation

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08-16-2012, 10:13 PM, (This post was last modified: 10-02-2012, 07:23 AM by Manticore.)

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ID: JAMES LAMBERT

''...your leg would be nicer for him, I think."

Lambert stared at her for a moment, his mind still a little groggy and slow to grasp the concept of what she was asking for. Then he saw the pair of bracelets she was holding forth through the bar.

'You want me to put those... things on my wrists? Why?'

She responded, yet once again her words simply bounced off of his weary consciousness like a Starbeam off a Dreadnought's shield. Yet the whole time he was staring into her eyes, at once enthralled and repulsed by what he saw there.

He reached out his arm, easily spanning the width of the tiny cell, and grabbed the bracelets from her small, delicate hands. He obeyed not because of her words, words he had not even heard, but rather he obeyed because of what he saw in her eyes. As bizarre as it seemed, considering her age and appearance, he feared her.

And so he snapped the bracelets on his wrists, stood up, and waited for her to open the door.