[ Rhys lets himself be lead to the tower, arms crossed over his chest and fingers digging into his arms as he tries to keep himself composed and under control. He doesn't want another insident of him desperately guzzling back whatever Jack gives him. He doesn't want to seem desperate at all.
As he enters the room he's momentarily distracted by its level of opulence, eying the stupid statues, the overuse of gold, and answering Jack and his smart ass attitude before he actually stops and looks at him. ]
Okay, okay just-- shut up. And....uh.
[ He has to take his sunglasses off to make sure he's seeing things right. Sitting in the chair in front of him isn't the robot monstrosity he's come to expect but...him. The Jack, the one from all the posters. For all the time the two of them had spent together, Jack was never actually flesh and blood.
For a moment Rhys is dumbstruck, transported back to two years ago when he'd still been Jack's biggest fan. ]
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Date: 2021-10-19 04:27 am (UTC)As he enters the room he's momentarily distracted by its level of opulence, eying the stupid statues, the overuse of gold, and answering Jack and his smart ass attitude before he actually stops and looks at him. ]
Okay, okay just-- shut up. And....uh.
[ He has to take his sunglasses off to make sure he's seeing things right. Sitting in the chair in front of him isn't the robot monstrosity he's come to expect but...him. The Jack, the one from all the posters. For all the time the two of them had spent together, Jack was never actually flesh and blood.
For a moment Rhys is dumbstruck, transported back to two years ago when he'd still been Jack's biggest fan. ]
I-- you--- you're..???