Post by thelori on Jul 30, 2018 15:23:34 GMT
Rhys couldn't help but give a bit of a bittersweet smile as it sounded like Vaughn still held out that Rhys was out there somewhere. He never doubted Vaughn's friendship or loyalty, how much he had Rhys' back no matter the situation...but man, to just keep holding on waiting for him to come back against what must have looked like crazy impossible odds was something else. "Yeah well, he's a good guy."
He looked back to Tim as he got up and paced, he tilted his head a little to one side taking the time to really study his face now that he'd taken off the hood and was talking about it, Rhys could get a good look at it. He did look pretty roughed up and that's what he'd mostly seen at first but in looking closer he was picking out the resemblance that gave him creepy, uncomfortable chills and the memory of how he'd almost gotten himself turned into a skin suit by a psychopath AI lodged in his brain. Man, how was it his life had gotten this complicated and weird?
He chuckled a little awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, I can how that'd be...kinda awkward around here to deal with..." He said a bit carefully. He could always use other good people though, if they knew what they were doing and weren't insane people out to try and take Atlas back over or anything. Though first he had to make sure he could get Atlas back in the first place before he made any promises.
"Hey, you know what, I get back in with Atlas and get back in the big chair and I'd be willing to see what you can do." He offered, run some sort of placement tests or something, see what he was good at. Might work out pretty well for both of them at that point.
He looked back to Tim as he got up and paced, he tilted his head a little to one side taking the time to really study his face now that he'd taken off the hood and was talking about it, Rhys could get a good look at it. He did look pretty roughed up and that's what he'd mostly seen at first but in looking closer he was picking out the resemblance that gave him creepy, uncomfortable chills and the memory of how he'd almost gotten himself turned into a skin suit by a psychopath AI lodged in his brain. Man, how was it his life had gotten this complicated and weird?
He chuckled a little awkwardly and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah, I can how that'd be...kinda awkward around here to deal with..." He said a bit carefully. He could always use other good people though, if they knew what they were doing and weren't insane people out to try and take Atlas back over or anything. Though first he had to make sure he could get Atlas back in the first place before he made any promises.
"Hey, you know what, I get back in with Atlas and get back in the big chair and I'd be willing to see what you can do." He offered, run some sort of placement tests or something, see what he was good at. Might work out pretty well for both of them at that point.