He knew the answer before he heard it, but he was somehow hoping for another... that there could be proof, some kind of confirmation and the feeling of sinking further, he hated feeling this way.
A joint feeling of desperation and hopelessness... maybe there was no way out of this, no easy answer. He wasn't sure if he'd been expecting one, the more he thought of it, just hoping for one... and even then, with a measure of realism. Not expecting a miracle, he knew better but... things couldn't be how DAX described, he could not be that person... he did not want to be that person.
His human was touching him, his hair, and it was almost painful in a way. What were they to each other, really? How could he not know? ZEX's eyes were stinging sharply.
His voice was thick and shaky, still shivering. "You saw me die, didn't you?" Why would you do that to me?
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A joint feeling of desperation and hopelessness... maybe there was no way out of this, no easy answer. He wasn't sure if he'd been expecting one, the more he thought of it, just hoping for one... and even then, with a measure of realism. Not expecting a miracle, he knew better but... things couldn't be how DAX described, he could not be that person... he did not want to be that person.
His human was touching him, his hair, and it was almost painful in a way. What were they to each other, really? How could he not know? ZEX's eyes were stinging sharply.
His voice was thick and shaky, still shivering. "You saw me die, didn't you?" Why would you do that to me?