“That’s confusing. You’re not just trying to delay the part where I carve up your brain, are you?”
Well, duh.
But it’s your fault it’s confusing. One blink would barely have been any more of a solid answer.
I blinked twice.
Hehe.
“Not getting what you’re trying to say. One blink for yes, two for no, okay? Now, do you actually have something meaningful to communicate?”
Yeah, that’s much better. 😛
Three blinks? Although one blink would probably be better when it comes to delaying her.
I blinked once, hard.
“Are you going to tell me to stop?”
Nah, that’s pointless.
I blinked twice. She wouldn’t listen if I did, and then it would be right back to the surgery. I trembled, but I didn’t take my eyes off her.
“Tell me when to stop. Last requests, threats, your friends, um… science, art-”
Time for a staring contest with the roof!
I blinked once.
Art? Heh, nice, sure, get her talking about art. To her, that would mean what she does, the surgeries and everything.
“Art? Yours? Mine?”
Another blink. If anything would get her talking, it was her ‘art’.
Yes!
Let’s just hope she doesn’t decide to illustrate her talking points.