[ there's another moment or two of silence, thomas's mind working and blocking out most everything else, before he glances over to john again, frowning like there's something completely off about him. like he's telling him the sky is purple and dolphins ride bicycles. ]
The sun flares. They hit Earth around 2217, not 2015. [ a beat, and he adds on in a rhythmic sort of rush, like he's reciting something tedious, heard a million times. ] Then the virus got out, then everything went to hell.
[ now that his head's a little clearer, walking through the compound, the equipment in the labs did look dated from what he'd seen in the WICKED facilities. what would be the point of setting something up like that, though? it hardly helps the believable factor of any of it. turning around, he starts to survey the area - flat, vegatation, dry but still there. climate pretty normal, sky... looking like the sky. not that that can't be faked, like the massive screen in the maze they just projected what looked like the sky on. eventually, he turns back around to focus on john again, squinting. ] Who are you?
[ and because thomas must ask all the questions he has all at once, on rapid fire: ]
no subject
The sun flares. They hit Earth around 2217, not 2015. [ a beat, and he adds on in a rhythmic sort of rush, like he's reciting something tedious, heard a million times. ] Then the virus got out, then everything went to hell.
[ now that his head's a little clearer, walking through the compound, the equipment in the labs did look dated from what he'd seen in the WICKED facilities. what would be the point of setting something up like that, though? it hardly helps the believable factor of any of it. turning around, he starts to survey the area - flat, vegatation, dry but still there. climate pretty normal, sky... looking like the sky. not that that can't be faked, like the massive screen in the maze they just projected what looked like the sky on. eventually, he turns back around to focus on john again, squinting. ] Who are you?
[ and because thomas must ask all the questions he has all at once, on rapid fire: ]
Why are you here? Who's them?