[She'll make it. Allen's not wasting a second, as he works with her to pull off the remaining restraints. He's not sure what just happened, but he feels - steadier. More self-sure, bolstered by another healthy dose of resolve. She's given him something, and he shan't squander it. The chains are coming undone quicker. His other arm, then his chest, one leg and then another. He knows there's no time to spare.]
[Nea's not pleased, to say the least. The hands writhe and multiply, working their way up the side of the chair now. But the truth is that he hasn't established a secure foothold yet. There's a reason he needs to erase his host, before anything else.
Right now, he's nothing but an angry old soul; not even a body to his name.
He's been asleep too long, he thinks.
He rushes forward, but Allen meets him with his fist, surging out of his chair, chains clattering and falling to the floor. He pulls her with him.]
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[She'll make it. Allen's not wasting a second, as he works with her to pull off the remaining restraints. He's not sure what just happened, but he feels - steadier. More self-sure, bolstered by another healthy dose of resolve. She's given him something, and he shan't squander it. The chains are coming undone quicker. His other arm, then his chest, one leg and then another. He knows there's no time to spare.]
[Nea's not pleased, to say the least. The hands writhe and multiply, working their way up the side of the chair now. But the truth is that he hasn't established a secure foothold yet. There's a reason he needs to erase his host, before anything else.
Right now, he's nothing but an angry old soul; not even a body to his name.
He's been asleep too long, he thinks.
He rushes forward, but Allen meets him with his fist, surging out of his chair, chains clattering and falling to the floor. He pulls her with him.]