fear. "No, I haven't. I'm sorry."
Orion released her, frustration mounting. He continued his frantic search, weaving through the maze of hallways, his mind racing. He would continue on his way towards the Comms room, hoping that his boyfriend would be alright.
The deafening sound of containment breach alarms echoed through the sterile hallways of Site 107, drowning out all other noise and turning the facility into a chaotic maze of flashing red lights and blaring sirens. Orion Lancaster's heart pounded in his chest, the cold grip of--
his voice hoarse with desperation. He turned a corner, nearly colliding with a group of panicked personnel scrambling in the opposite direction.
"Have you seen Dr. Harley?" he demanded, grabbing the arm of a passing technician.
The technician shook her head, eyes wide with --
@Commshottie you your confession do over. Thanks for explaining it better to me. I just- Iโm not gonna lie I know Iโm over sensitive about all of this because it still feels like a dream and unreal that you love me back.++
@Commshottie [ Lancaster stared at Harley for a few minutes just trying to digest what he said. He didnโt know why that hurt more. He bit his lips trying to keep it together. These were his feelings he needed a better handle on them.]
I love you. I mean it when I say that. I donโt want++