he looks tired and worn and old, and at least for the moment, may not seem to be the professor who thought it would be a good idea to set a fire, to turn upon his former students, to not give himself a chance to think or to do anything but react
but just a man who, if he's not already there, is nearing the end of his frayed rope.
he doesn't straighten up, but he doesn't sit down, either. he does, however, seem satisfied that Hiro's intentions were pure...or at least pure enough.
and if they're not, then he'll simply kill him.]
I'll be fine until we reach the next storm drain.
[because if his timing is right, the microbots should be close enough that if he gets a line of sight to the surface, they should be able to slink in from there]
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he looks tired and worn and old, and at least for the moment, may not seem to be the professor who thought it would be a good idea to set a fire, to turn upon his former students, to not give himself a chance to think or to do anything but react
but just a man who, if he's not already there, is nearing the end of his frayed rope.
he doesn't straighten up, but he doesn't sit down, either. he does, however, seem satisfied that Hiro's intentions were pure...or at least pure enough.
and if they're not, then he'll simply kill him.]I'll be fine until we reach the next storm drain.
[because if his timing is right, the microbots should be close enough that if he gets a line of sight to the surface, they should be able to slink in from there]