[He shoots her an apologetic look. He'd caught that expression on her face. But he has no answer for that. He has no reassurance he won't crack. Or the implications will press down too hard on him, later.]
[It might. When no one is around to see.]
I - it feels wrong to just leave them. [What if they die before they turn back? Squid have gills, right? Just gills. They don't have the ability to breathe air?]
Maybe a bucket? Or something.
[This is how he copes. Focusing on the one thing they can possibly solve.]
no subject
[It might. When no one is around to see.]
I - it feels wrong to just leave them. [What if they die before they turn back? Squid have gills, right? Just gills. They don't have the ability to breathe air?]
Maybe a bucket? Or something.
[This is how he copes. Focusing on the one thing they can possibly solve.]