[ adam looks up from his containment unit. his hands are locked away from him. as someone who needs his hands to perform his brilliant escape plans, he can say that having a pseudo strait jacket combined with a chains of energy is a real pain. he was late, his plan somewhat failed even though his message was received. unfortunately, he also received a knock at the back of his head. the pain is dull and fading but his agitation hasn't.
he has to admit though, having her there has proven that his self of self preservation has developed to some what satisfactory. and that has to count for something.
adam stands and takes the criticism with a frown. his plan was fine, it worked up to this point and he would point that out except he doesn't have his hands and she has a very big sword so maybe later. ]
Thank you.
[ he lifts his arms as best as he can and points them towards her expectantly. ]
I'll need my hands if we are going to leave this place once and for all.
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he has to admit though, having her there has proven that his self of self preservation has developed to some what satisfactory. and that has to count for something.
adam stands and takes the criticism with a frown. his plan was fine, it worked up to this point and he would point that out except he doesn't have his hands and she has a very big sword so maybe later. ]
Thank you.
[ he lifts his arms as best as he can and points them towards her expectantly. ]
I'll need my hands if we are going to leave this place once and for all.