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Francis punched the creature, though he wasn't sure where, as it was hard to see, but he managed to get out of the grip of its tail.
He shuddered, trying to stay still before suddenly swinging his arm to hit the creature.
Francis tried to see in the darkness, but got into a defensive stance, listening for the right moment to strike the creature.
He was very quiet, but also very reckless already. He started walking towards the glowing, listening carefully to his surroundings.
He continued, his expression darkening. He didn't like this one bit.
He looked put his hands on his head in panic. "Yes, I understand," he said, his voice rough.
He jumped at the wall, banging his fists against it. "HEY!" he yelled furiously, looking around the room like a hungry wolf. "God dammit!"
"That's true," he said, sighing and looking to the ground. "I'm glad they didn't hurt you. I was really worried."
"I wouldn't be surprised," he mumbled. "Why do you think they're doing this?"
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"They did it to me, too," he said, looking at the ground before turning back up to her. He held her head in his hands. He seemed like a nervous...
"They said we had three minutes," he spoke hurriedly, taking in the embrace. "Are you okay? Are you hurt? Did they hurt you?"
"Poppy!" He hurried over, somewhat hesitant to touch, just in case she may have been injured. "Are you okay? Oh, God, I was so worried."
He stood up slowly, feeling a bit better than before. This time, he didn't fight back.
(Yeah!) Francis stumbled to ground, but didn't bother to get back up. In fact, he just decided to lay there and think, slowly drifting off.
Francis stood, feeling shaky and tired. He started walking back to his cell without complaint, only thinking about the things that had come to him...
Francis hated the entire thing. He sat still and silent the entire time, the only noise he made was a few deep breaths to regain his composure....
"Yes," he said, biting back a frown. "I am."
He did so, though his actions were uncertain. "What is this? What did you do to Poppy?"
Francis scowled, but continued, letting out a shaky breathe.
