[Dammit, he came for Prefect. Sam would have been prepared for something like this. Prefect wasn't. He swallowed thickly. He had to think.
He moved for the wiring to the explosives connected to Sam.] He's right. There's no time. I have to hurry.
[But how would Sam feel if he failed his inmate? How would Prefect feel if he went through this alone? Could he actually live with himself, having to choose one life over the other? Pick who lived or died.
The choice was easier than he thought it would be.] I don't think I can make it... [The next words were laced with psychic pressure, reaching and bidding them both do as he asked.] Close your eyes.
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Date: 2010-11-13 07:24 pm (UTC)He moved for the wiring to the explosives connected to Sam.] He's right. There's no time. I have to hurry.
[But how would Sam feel if he failed his inmate? How would Prefect feel if he went through this alone? Could he actually live with himself, having to choose one life over the other? Pick who lived or died.
The choice was easier than he thought it would be.] I don't think I can make it... [The next words were laced with psychic pressure, reaching and bidding them both do as he asked.] Close your eyes.