BREAK-IN: Aizawa & Dick

[fullthottle]

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[dryeyes]

[like the movie (probably. it's mic's fault)]

... something targeted their legs?

[Aizawa's distant enough to start hypothesizing. He wasn't going to form an emotional connection with some mysterious lamp ghost. Ghosts weren't real anyways. He turns and casts his eyes over the expanse of darkness.]

Or were they simply weak from starvation?

[again, in character, they have no idea if this is going to magically unlock]

[unpredicktable]

Probably the legs. If they were starving to death, I doubt they'd have went with clawing at the door as a last resort. [ they. would've done it earlier, is what he's implying. MOVING oN: ] We've got about a week until we starve to death. [ only three days for water, but, let's not go there :) ] If we don't manage to get out of here by then, you can say I told you so.

[ this is? clearly? helpful. ]

[dryeyes]

[Yeah, well, sometimes you logically think "scratching on the door won't get me out" until you're totally desperate. It's not like there's any more blood hiding under the cables.]

[... he pauses to shuffle aside some of the cables by the door and double-check.]

If we don't get out of here by then we'll start sacrificing limbs.

[this is Helpful]

I can probably go without my left arm but then you'll have to give one.

[unpredicktable]

You know there's no way I'll be able to keep you alive in this place if we cut off one of your arms, right?

[ wait ]

Also, I don't eat people.

[dryeyes]

It's a joke.

[see this toothy smile?? joke. gosh, dick, are you the only one in this deathtrap allowed to joke?]

[unpredicktable]

[ he can't see it. it's dark. he lets out a breath ]

And here I thought your sense of humor was completely busted.