He hasn't been acting like himself since his revival. I thought perhaps it was just the death toll being particularly hard on him this time, but it's not that. I'm trying to talk to him, but he's taking it as it's time for him to leave and I don't think his going back to work is going fix or hide what's wrong with him.
I can't help but wonder if the Necromancer brought him back wrong somehow. I keep wondering if someone should examine him to make sure.
He has been resting. This has nothing to do with rest.
He doesn't want to talk, he doesn't object to anything, he's compliant and doesn't complain. He's like still water, decaying on the inside.
He's going to his shift in the kitchen. I didn't want him to sit around and feel useless. He'll be back after dinner. If you're still up, you can come over and examine him. I'll get Florian as well.
That's why I asked. I don't know how to reach him. I can't even get under his skin.
[Not that he had really tried, he was trying his best to be very gentle and caring for once in his life. But even the usual little things weren't doing anything.]
It reminds me of some cases at asylums. The kind were the patient doesn't react to anything at all. A bit like that, though he does try to pretend for some things. I'd almost rather he be raving mad.
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Where are we meeting?
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I can't help but wonder if the Necromancer brought him back wrong somehow. I keep wondering if someone should examine him to make sure.
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If you can get him to sleep, maybe I can talk to him somewhere he feels safe.
John or Florian might even better for mind things. Maybe even Zerxus.
But let's try the dream first.
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[Trevor also wasn't sure Aerith would be able to find Trevor in a safe place in his dreams. Trevor was more prone to nightmares.]
If he leaves now, I can try to get him back here later and tell you when he's asleep. If he'll agree. Not sure I feel like risking that, frankly.
Florian had wanted to examine him. Suppose I could finally let him in.
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If not, it'll prime him for Florian. A lesser evil. I'll be there for Trevor in any case.
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He doesn't want to talk, he doesn't object to anything, he's compliant and doesn't complain. He's like still water, decaying on the inside.
He's going to his shift in the kitchen. I didn't want him to sit around and feel useless. He'll be back after dinner. If you're still up, you can come over and examine him. I'll get Florian as well.
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But I don't like what I'm hearing Dennis. This really, really sounds bad.
I know he's had some dark thoughts, but he might have hit rock bottom.
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That's why I asked. I don't know how to reach him. I can't even get under his skin.
[Not that he had really tried, he was trying his best to be very gentle and caring for once in his life. But even the usual little things weren't doing anything.]
It reminds me of some cases at asylums. The kind were the patient doesn't react to anything at all. A bit like that, though he does try to pretend for some things. I'd almost rather he be raving mad.
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But I want to hear what Florian thinks. We might end up playing off each other, if we have to.
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Right. I'll contact him after "nightfall". I'll let you know when to come over as well.
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All right. Thanks Collins. I'll be there.