[ He hears some — words — another language, like nothing he's ever heard before. Only it's not a language at all, or...not only a language. He doesn't pick up on it right away, not in the chaos, not at first, but then that guy's screaming and turning on his own buddy and shit gets even weirder.
He pulls back, moves out of the way, looks to Rowena with an expression that's partially impressed, partially, what the hell am I seeing. She's — controlling the guy? Is that what the words meant? He'll file that away for later, he's just watching what happens next, watches that guy still on the ground actually consider what to do next. Like the most obvious answer isn't just to walk away, all things considered.
At the same time, Amos glances over at the — what is he now? What did she do to him? Some kind of animal, almost. Jesus, he looks like he's just gone. Amos, a little breathless, just levels a look at the guy he'd just tackled. ]
You heard her. Last chance you got.
[ He wonders if the other friend can even get up to walk away, but his buddy starts to move towards him, maybe to help him up and get out of here like they should have to begin with. ]
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He pulls back, moves out of the way, looks to Rowena with an expression that's partially impressed, partially, what the hell am I seeing. She's — controlling the guy? Is that what the words meant? He'll file that away for later, he's just watching what happens next, watches that guy still on the ground actually consider what to do next. Like the most obvious answer isn't just to walk away, all things considered.
At the same time, Amos glances over at the — what is he now? What did she do to him? Some kind of animal, almost. Jesus, he looks like he's just gone. Amos, a little breathless, just levels a look at the guy he'd just tackled. ]
You heard her. Last chance you got.
[ He wonders if the other friend can even get up to walk away, but his buddy starts to move towards him, maybe to help him up and get out of here like they should have to begin with. ]