His voice was slurred all to hell, but there still managed -somehow- to be some snap and bite to it, a sort of demand and unconscious expectation that if he was giving orders, they were going to be followed.
He held onto the visor, though, recognizing what was going on and without the faintest clue how the hell all of them were going to get out, just yet. He was sure they would, but that was going to take more doing for those of them that weren't capable of what Sandy was.
He also wanted to know who the leak was. Who was the in, inside the police department? How long had this been planned and how did they shut it down?
...He was too drugged and... addled to have those answers.
Once his wrists were free, though, he'd deal with getting the visor on and finish untying himself.
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His voice was slurred all to hell, but there still managed -somehow- to be some snap and bite to it, a sort of demand and unconscious expectation that if he was giving orders, they were going to be followed.
He held onto the visor, though, recognizing what was going on and without the faintest clue how the hell all of them were going to get out, just yet. He was sure they would, but that was going to take more doing for those of them that weren't capable of what Sandy was.
He also wanted to know who the leak was. Who was the in, inside the police department? How long had this been planned and how did they shut it down?
...He was too drugged and... addled to have those answers.
Once his wrists were free, though, he'd deal with getting the visor on and finish untying himself.