You see Walt with a tray of food. But he's not in the cafetaria this time, he's sitting under a tree in the field outside of Alhambra base.. He removes his glasses and crunches his eyes with his right hand, before calmly arguing an empty spot.
"Can't you guys leave me alone for a while? I'm trying to eat here?"
He then sighs, and stares at his heavily bandaged left hand for a long time.
Before grabbing a fork and stabbing his left hand violently.
"Can't you guys leave me alone for a while? I'm trying to eat here?"
He then sighs, and stares at his heavily bandaged left hand for a long time.
Before grabbing a fork and stabbing his left hand violently.
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That's... not normal...
[No shit.]
Have you ever gotten a sample of them to one of our labs?
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That's why none of the antipsychotics that they gave me works. Because they're not hallucinations. These eyes are making me see things.
And not only that...
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What else?
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