Mike lowers his gaze, scanning the floor like it held the answers. Hesitating, feeling like a wounded animal that's been offered something. The scorpion's tail.
The whole bottle. It's too good to be true. Too good, but that would last him--shit. He's doing the math in his head. He has to pass some fucking test and he gets the whole bottle.
As for what it is... Mike can't even imagine at the moment. All he can see is the bottle. Distracting him. He wants to ask if he can have a pill, just one, in preparation of whatever is going on. Now he's not so sure. But does he have a choice?
"Okay," He says finally. "Okay, yeah--yeah, whatever test. It's... It's fine. I'm up for it."
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Date: 2015-09-01 07:38 am (UTC)Mike lowers his gaze, scanning the floor like it held the answers. Hesitating, feeling like a wounded animal that's been offered something. The scorpion's tail.
The whole bottle. It's too good to be true. Too good, but that would last him--shit. He's doing the math in his head. He has to pass some fucking test and he gets the whole bottle.
As for what it is... Mike can't even imagine at the moment. All he can see is the bottle. Distracting him. He wants to ask if he can have a pill, just one, in preparation of whatever is going on. Now he's not so sure. But does he have a choice?
"Okay," He says finally. "Okay, yeah--yeah, whatever test. It's... It's fine. I'm up for it."