[James allows himself to think of the scenario, of the memories he's glimpsed and the tale that Silva had weaved to M earlier. Of how, under the right circumstances, he might have found himself in a similar situation, and whether he'd truly accept his fate or seek revenge. Perhaps he'd let his depression get the better of him. Or perhaps it really would be the final breaking point for him.
He doesn't let the thought linger long though, more intent on the issues at hand and never being one for reflection.]
There's only so much you can do from that prison of yours. [Unless there's something planned. More explosions? Unlikely. Silva would have already killed her that way if that were the case... unless he needed to see her first.]
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He doesn't let the thought linger long though, more intent on the issues at hand and never being one for reflection.]
There's only so much you can do from that prison of yours. [Unless there's something planned. More explosions? Unlikely. Silva would have already killed her that way if that were the case... unless he needed to see her first.]