[Slowly, the thunderous beating of his heart begins to wane, some of the buzzing in his ears receding. He can make out her words this time, even as his knuckles whiten around the bars. He tries to pull himself up, to straighten his shoulders.
His breath shakes with tension as it hisses between his teeth.]
Nay. [He is not one to soften his words. However, he does note Relena's wet hair, her matching shackles - has the same happened to her?] I cannot stay in this place...
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His breath shakes with tension as it hisses between his teeth.]
Nay. [He is not one to soften his words. However, he does note Relena's wet hair, her matching shackles - has the same happened to her?] I cannot stay in this place...