David Haller (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} xgene) wrote, |
Maybe he was just being paranoid though. David was good at that. Syd was stubborn, he was paranoid. But Kerry was right: she'd get it. Not just because she had to, but because he had faith in her, had faith in all of them, figuring it out. For all that their genetics had thrown them, especially Syd, a really bad hand? There was no way something like this could be permanent. That didn't even make sense. Even Hank's mutation, big blue and furry, had to make sense somehow or another.
On their way again, a smile was sent back up at Syd, wishing it was as simple as asking. It was in action, but in complaining? Not so much. There was still some commentary going on, without actual words, but David could recognize what it was -- sort of like recognizing people's thoughts when they weren't in word-form. It was just... his own thoughts, but not his thoughts. It was weird. They were weird. Everything was weird.
"Before I go insane from the incessant nagging, you should know that apparently I could fix this. Somehow." That said, eyes were rolled at himself again and a sigh of annoyance was added to the mixture. "Hopefully now he'll shut up about it." Yeah right. "Nothing's going to happen though, not unless you ask. It's one thing to sabotage myself, it's another to go against your wishes." Which wouldn't happen. It wouldn't. That was like asking to change the Earth's axis -- impossible.