[ Arthur's already... not at maximum alarmed, but at a reasonably high alarm level, so he doesn't necessarily sound more alarmed now. But the alarm certainly continues to exist.
That's targeted. That's specific. That's-- what the fuck. Who even knows about the-- okay, stupid question, roughly half the ship caught him throwing away the yellow robe. ]
A note? I didn't find a... [ beat. realisation. ] Oh.
[ He closes his bloodied hands. The note on the door is a little worse for wear, because he did sort of find it -- he just didn't know about it. ]
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[ Arthur's already... not at maximum alarmed, but at a reasonably high alarm level, so he doesn't necessarily sound more alarmed now. But the alarm certainly continues to exist.
That's targeted. That's specific. That's-- what the fuck. Who even knows about the-- okay, stupid question, roughly half the ship caught him throwing away the yellow robe. ]
A note? I didn't find a... [ beat. realisation. ] Oh.
[ He closes his bloodied hands. The note on the door is a little worse for wear, because he did sort of find it -- he just didn't know about it. ]