[destroying the suits. so much for his thought to promise that this won't happen again; it's utterly unnecessary, it seems. Callaghan obediently reaches up to remove the helmet, pulling it off his head with a heavy breath. perhaps it's for the best...]
...come inside for a minute.
[it's not- quite- an order. he doesn't give One orders. but as he looks over his shoulder, he's not...quite...talking to One right now.]
no subject
...come inside for a minute.
[it's not- quite- an order. he doesn't give One orders. but as he looks over his shoulder, he's not...quite...talking to One right now.]