[ Just. Blurted out as the answer to Penguin's inquiry. That's what's bothering him. That's what makes him question things. Or rather, who. He pauses, having the rational to realize that it doesn't actually answer a damn thing and Oswald's probably going to respond with, 'What?' because he hasn't seen her. But Ed has.
Quick talking, somewhat breathless and raspy. ]
She's here. Alive. Not chopped into bits and covered in dirt in a manner no one can possibly reassemble without some serious scarring. I believe she has a cut-off point for her memories, before we- [ He cuts himself off with coughing. Well, that's uncomfortable. ]
voice;
[ Just. Blurted out as the answer to Penguin's inquiry. That's what's bothering him. That's what makes him question things. Or rather, who. He pauses, having the rational to realize that it doesn't actually answer a damn thing and Oswald's probably going to respond with, 'What?' because he hasn't seen her. But Ed has.
Quick talking, somewhat breathless and raspy. ]
She's here. Alive. Not chopped into bits and covered in dirt in a manner no one can possibly reassemble without some serious scarring. I believe she has a cut-off point for her memories, before we- [ He cuts himself off with coughing. Well, that's uncomfortable. ]