[ Michael is temporarily distracted from his fussing with Jeremy by the sight of the chaos happening across the way. Fear grips tight onto Michael's guts, and a plethora of other confusing emotions he can't rightly cope with.
Connor was siding with the SQUIP, that much he could see, and that left a bitter taste in his mouth. Worse still was seeing him ripped open, though, especially because Michael knows nothing about Niles or why he would be here, who he's even trying to help.
Justine is someone he trusted, though, and he's certain she's simply under some kind of control, like Jeremy. Connor, who knows, but Justine definitely wouldn't be the type to condone the shit the SQUIP does... right?
And he doubts she's the kind of person who wants a death on her consciousness. ]
Justine, no!
[ He doesn't realize until after he's screamed that he probably doesn't want to be drawing attention to himself, actually. Shit. ]
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Connor was siding with the SQUIP, that much he could see, and that left a bitter taste in his mouth. Worse still was seeing him ripped open, though, especially because Michael knows nothing about Niles or why he would be here, who he's even trying to help.
Justine is someone he trusted, though, and he's certain she's simply under some kind of control, like Jeremy. Connor, who knows, but Justine definitely wouldn't be the type to condone the shit the SQUIP does... right?
And he doubts she's the kind of person who wants a death on her consciousness. ]
Justine, no!
[ He doesn't realize until after he's screamed that he probably doesn't want to be drawing attention to himself, actually. Shit. ]