Better, much better. With a bit of solitude, Connor is able to relax and focus on the conversation, muttering out some parts.
"...so you would prefer if I let those guys get squished...? ...so what should I have done... ...you can not have it both ways, you wankers, yes, you are scared of what might happen, but nothing happened... ...so pick one and stick to it, the policy is to do nothing then? ...Mark you tosser, if you are so worried why don't you ask the rest of the people? ...no, you catamite idiot, no, wake up, we are not freaks here!"
Connor finally shakes head and places hands over his temples, his power flaring out again; he stays that way, a torch of purple light, for almost a minute.
Then lets go. "Jesus, Mary, Joseph and the Donkey."
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Date: 2010-03-16 01:24 am (UTC)"...so you would prefer if I let those guys get squished...? ...so what should I have done... ...you can not have it both ways, you wankers, yes, you are scared of what might happen, but nothing happened... ...so pick one and stick to it, the policy is to do nothing then? ...Mark you tosser, if you are so worried why don't you ask the rest of the people? ...no, you catamite idiot, no, wake up, we are not freaks here!"
Connor finally shakes head and places hands over his temples, his power flaring out again; he stays that way, a torch of purple light, for almost a minute.
Then lets go. "Jesus, Mary, Joseph and the Donkey."