You better trust that voice in your head that your world is not what it seems [Tues night, Week 11]

[chiseler]

[He had tried to fall asleep early. His conversation with Dorian had left him with some things to think about, not to mention he's still actively trying to plan something in his head to stop Adam from going through with his plan and letting Luke take over. Overall, it's enough to hurt his head and he's not too happy with it.

Of course, he's also not too happy when he's finally managing to doze off and his datapad automatically opens to Furry Passing. He's about to grumble about malfunctioning tech, but then he gets a glimpse at the message-sender.

Perkins?

He sits up suddenly and immediately looks for where Adam might be.]

Uh. Are you seeing this?

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[antietam]

[ He wants to believe Luke. He knows he's said the same thing to Luke a lot in the past, so it's only right that he accept it this time. So he nods slowly. ]

Seems easiest. That'll be our first try. If she refuses, we'll have to find another way. But I can't right now. [ He's thinking about too much and he's tired and if there's even the slightest chance they can talk to the Nuwa AI, they need to be in the right frame of mind. He lingers with Luke a little longer, almost like he's fallen asleep, but then he sits up and gathers his things, then gets off the bed. ]

I'm going to sleep. You should try again, too. You'd just managed before the messages came up. [ Maybe he listens to make sure Luke is sleeping. ]

[chiseler]

So don't try right now. [It's mumbled mostly because it's late and they're both stretched pretty thin and they both have a lot of thoughts to navigate through. So he's quiet and lets Adam stay with him even as they're both silent and thinking.

If they can talk to the Nuwa AI at all...who knows, maybe they can find another solution. They all have the same goals in mind so a solution would be ideal. He jerks slightly when Adam sits up and he blinks at him when the boy moves off of the bed, cracking a slow grin in return.]

I should be weirded out that you know that but at this point I've given up thinking I can get away with much around you. [But with Adam off of his bed Luke's stretching out and curling into a comfortable position.] We'll start putting together a list of questions and stuff in the morning okay? Go over the notes again and everything. [The notes, of course, which he's putting under his datapad next to his pillow. This is fine.] We'll figure it out. Promise.