Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-27830834-20170206075339

Echo looks nervous, uncharacteristically so. Normally most of his pent up energies and anxieties manifest with a sort of insecure energy, but this is different... this is geniune fear.

"I- I can't quantify the Warp. Maybe he'll die, maybe he'll get back up and rip the slug out of his skull, maybe he'll see you trying to get a bead on him hours before you've lined up a shot, or maybe he'll just-"

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He shakes his head abrubtly.

"I really don't want to think about it."