prayformefather | eight // video

[Luther's sitting at his desk in his cabin, which is a plain looking dorm room. You can't really get a good look at it, but there are two desks, two beds, two bookshelves, all that good stuff, and only one side of the room has been touched at all.

It's strange, sometimes, staying in the dorm room he'd been sharing with Robbie before everything had gone wrong. He's just grateful none of the other teenager's stuff was in here when he arrived.]

I'm sure everyone's sick and tired of people trying to find meaning in what happened, [And he secretly kinda feels like finding meaning in stuff you don't understand is bullshit ~~sort of maybe kind of it's very complicated and involves thinking about things he doesn't want to get into SO MOVING ON.~~] but all I learned from that is I'm never going to take being warm blooded for granted again.

[That said, he has a way shallower reason for pinging the network today, and he moves on to it quickly, sounding somewhere between amused and bored and generally like a normal slightly petulant seventeen year old.] Does anyone have any movies they'd be cool with lending me? I'm getting kind of tired of watching Minority Report over and over again.

[Private to Doyle]

Thanks, again. Sorry for sneaking up on you like that.