[ Squall's head snaps from the force the slap. He doesn't move, his eyes closed until he slowly opens them. He shudders suddenly at what he thinks he sees but says nothing, does nothing else
[ Voices, he could hear voices around him--different almost from what the... corpses are saying, muttering, yelling at him (telling him what he had been muttering, thinking, for the last day and a half). The new voices, however, are hard to ignore, keep saying that it's all an illusion, that it's not real. Squall tries to focus on them, something about them being clearer and more real, before the corpses start screaming at him (Failure, Failure. Didn't protect us. Didn't save us. What type of Leader are you?) ]
Hyne.
[ There might be tears building in his eyes as the landscape changes suddenly (supposedly) to the island ]
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Date: 2010-09-20 02:35 am (UTC)[ Voices, he could hear voices around him--different almost from what the... corpses are saying, muttering, yelling at him (telling him what he had been muttering, thinking, for the last day and a half). The new voices, however, are hard to ignore, keep saying that it's all an illusion, that it's not real. Squall tries to focus on them, something about them being clearer and more real, before the corpses start screaming at him (Failure, Failure. Didn't protect us. Didn't save us. What type of Leader are you?) ]
Hyne.
[ There might be tears building in his eyes as the landscape changes suddenly (supposedly) to the island ]