limped: (CURSE THE LAND)
isaac "newt" newton. ([personal profile] limped) wrote in [personal profile] oasismods 2016-02-15 12:54 am (UTC)

"Shucky. Uglier than a spit-roasted hog," Newt elaborated but there was an odd fondness to his tone that said he didn't mean it, not really, his attention was drawn to another one of the bodies, this time a female, but it wasn't Maggie, this one had dark black hair as far as he could tell.

The sudden question on his own well-being drew the blond's gaze back to Glenn. "Yeah, I'm fine." But that seems to mean a lot more to him than the simplicity of the question. In his world, most people were out for his own skin. This Greenie could very well have fit in as a Glader it seemed. Concern was rare, and it was a good trait in someone, no matter how dangerous it was for that person. Newt wasn't even aware that Glenn was having similar thoughts in regard to his own concern. That's just who Newt was, if he could help, he would or he'd at least try.

"I don't mean the cranks, I mean, gettin' on this ship or where ya were headin'? Were ya in the Scorch?" It was like Newt was a few steps ahead of Glenn, because with his own questions he began walking towards one of the occupied seat, someone with longer hair. But when he turned the light to them, it turned out to be a deceased male. "Do ya remember Wicked gettin' you?" Newt doubts this guy is WCKD, but then, Tommy was apparently WCKD. They apparently hired 'em young.

"I can't remember anything about how I ended up on this place, which isn't bloody surprising with Wicked."

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