[Lucas breathes heavily for a moment or two, staring at the missing arm in some combination of disbelief, dismay, and... something else. Something... heavier. He'll speak after Crowe's finished, shaking his head slightly.]
Most of the cars are smashed. I can take you. It's not far.
[There's a pause before he continues.]
You know the arm... It won't come back until you die again, Mr. Silence.
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Date: 2011-09-20 03:51 am (UTC)[Lucas breathes heavily for a moment or two, staring at the missing arm in some combination of disbelief, dismay, and... something else. Something... heavier. He'll speak after Crowe's finished, shaking his head slightly.]
Most of the cars are smashed. I can take you. It's not far.
[There's a pause before he continues.]
You know the arm... It won't come back until you die again, Mr. Silence.