[Really, there's no limit to words that would explain how a guy feels after being chewed up and spit out by an ancient alien hivemind. But there's no reason to torment Yzak with a string of sentences that detail just how lost and guilty and quietly terrified he still is. So he sits there, uncharacteristically quiet, at a loss for words that he knows exists. He fidgets with the corner of his blanket.]
Happy to be alive, I think? I wasn't sure I would be.
And I think I'm mostly in one piece. McCoy wants me to stay on my antiseizure meds, because I'm not totally out of the woods, but... I'm not a vegetable? So... that's pretty sweet.
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... A little... scrambled.
[Really, there's no limit to words that would explain how a guy feels after being chewed up and spit out by an ancient alien hivemind. But there's no reason to torment Yzak with a string of sentences that detail just how lost and guilty and quietly terrified he still is. So he sits there, uncharacteristically quiet, at a loss for words that he knows exists. He fidgets with the corner of his blanket.]
Happy to be alive, I think? I wasn't sure I would be.
And I think I'm mostly in one piece. McCoy wants me to stay on my antiseizure meds, because I'm not totally out of the woods, but... I'm not a vegetable? So... that's pretty sweet.
[Sorry I nearly killed you and everyone we love.
Mmm. Doesn't really cut it.]