"My face, it's all red and hot, and my heart is beating very very fast... And Patton is all I can think of, there is no logical explanation for this, I-"
He was rambling, and eventually got cut off by Virgil.
(I'm sorry if everything is a bit out of character today, my parents got really mad at me last night and I'm still dealing with the mental aftereffects... I'll try to use rp as a coping mechanism, but there's no guarantee I'll be at my best today)
“Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number.
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you—
Ye are many—they are few.” — Mary Shelly