[He seems stony for a moment, as if he's about to deny everything.
And then... he starts shaking.]
How... many times has it happened? How many times have I...
[He looks at his hands, his face pale white.]
This makes no sense. I remember their blood on my hands so vividly... I thought maybe I was just dreaming, but I still remembered in the morning... I...
[He slumps against the wall.]
This makes no sense... there's no plausible scientific explanation for this, humans can't just... repeat time...
[He curls into a ball and puts his hands in his face.]
no subject
[He seems stony for a moment, as if he's about to deny everything.
And then... he starts shaking.]
How... many times has it happened? How many times have I...
[He looks at his hands, his face pale white.]
This makes no sense. I remember their blood on my hands so vividly... I thought maybe I was just dreaming, but I still remembered in the morning... I...
[He slumps against the wall.]
This makes no sense... there's no plausible scientific explanation for this, humans can't just... repeat time...
[He curls into a ball and puts his hands in his face.]
How many times have I killed us...?