[Childe doesn't bother to take his off, as long as the wires are no longer attached to him and he can freely leave. It's not a priority- rather, he'd prefer to get Wanderer out of here and towards some fresh air so they can get their minds straight after such a disastrous session. He only lets go of his companion to remove those wires, before they both make their way out of the room. If Wanderer still needs to grab onto him, he's available, but Childe is doing his best not to need any assistance. He really doesn't want to hear it from the puppet if he stumbles and falls, and walking is difficult enough.
Once they're out, Childe lets the sun shine down on his face and he takes a deep breath. Wanderer's memories still swirl in his head, but at least it's easier to deal with now that they're not assaulting him without restraint.]
Alright. I need you to clear something up for me.
[Through the feelings of loneliness, through the pain he felt through those memories, one thing really stood out to him.]
What did The Doctor do to you?
[He wants a real answer, not some vague answer. His tone of voice is serious, almost accusatory towards the Doctor. That flash of that memory, that seemed more than wrong...]
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Once they're out, Childe lets the sun shine down on his face and he takes a deep breath. Wanderer's memories still swirl in his head, but at least it's easier to deal with now that they're not assaulting him without restraint.]
Alright. I need you to clear something up for me.
[Through the feelings of loneliness, through the pain he felt through those memories, one thing really stood out to him.]
What did The Doctor do to you?
[He wants a real answer, not some vague answer. His tone of voice is serious, almost accusatory towards the Doctor. That flash of that memory, that seemed more than wrong...]