As Tusa Billingsley-Larkinson continued to exert his willpower to keep the phasewater of his body in check, he had plenty of time to reflect on his time of service in the Larkinson Clan.
"Damnit, Ves…"
He continued to lie on his bed while his piloting suit occasionally injected fluids and nutrients to sustain his body.
There was no need for him to visit the bathroom and risk losing his focus as his advanced suit took care of that business with as little distraction as possible.
While much of his attention was directed towards tracking and suppressing the drops of phasewater dispersed throughout his body, he stayed awake for so many hours that he could still reflect on his turbulent service in the Larkinson Clan.
Tusa still resented Ves for setting events into motion that ultimately led to the downfall of the Larkinson Family and the deaths or arrests of so many family members.
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