[ The gunshot wounds which his idiot player forgot to mention are less dramatic, easy to over look. Interesting only in that he has one on each shoulder, both covered now.

In truth Will doesn't intend to come off as condescending, but he does tend to slide in that direction, whether he's conscious of it or not. ]

Good question. [ He says with direct honesty. ] You and Aurora are the only two 'beings' I've have interaction with since I woke up.

[ Glancing up the hallway towards what looks like it could be a door to the outside, Will sighs deeply. The sort of sigh that speaks to a bone deep exhaustion; mental in this case.

'So much for peaceful rest.' ]

'“Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more, or close the wall up with our English dead”' [ He quotes Shakespeare in a quiet voice, as if an internal dialogue just happened to make it out past his lips.

He does shake himself free of wherever his thoughts have gone, and turns to Carver. ] Suppose we'd better go find answers.