Phoenix, lacking his suit, is currently wearing something more casual, a fairly simple pullover shirt, with jeans and tennis shoes. (No hoody, sorry folks.) "As good as I can hope for, I guess," he replies. He's been feeling pretty stressed for a while ever since that Hazama... guy told him about what his clone did. Hopefully, if he can help a little, that will make him feel better, at least.
The whole room makes him feel uneasy, though. Even if he can't remember that well his experiences in it, remembering what little he does -- vague images of attacking chains, and a woman ready to blow his head off thinking he was some sort of traitor, not to mention the tube itself -- haunts the room with an unsettling presence.
"Let's just do this as fast as possible, okay?" he says, wrapping his arms around himself.
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Date: 2010-09-22 02:27 am (UTC)The whole room makes him feel uneasy, though. Even if he can't remember that well his experiences in it, remembering what little he does -- vague images of attacking chains, and a woman ready to blow his head off thinking he was some sort of traitor, not to mention the tube itself -- haunts the room with an unsettling presence.
"Let's just do this as fast as possible, okay?" he says, wrapping his arms around himself.