You'd think that a person would wake up slow and groggy under the effects of chloroform and strangulation - but Bentley is just the type to break expectations. He jolts up suddenly, eyes wide; and if he wasn't gagged, there'd probably be a sudden gasp. Instead, it's just a muffled, incomprehensible sound.
"Mmfhm!" It's not hard to guess it's probably something like, 'where am I', or 'what's going on'. But after a moment of staring straight ahead, and heavy breathing, his body starts to ease again. Everything's still shifting into focus, like adjusting to a subject under a microscope, and his ears are filtering out the ringing of the ache in his head.
After staring down at the bed for a moment until the threads sharpen into view, and a dew deep exhales later, he finally looks over at the two - with a none-too-kind glare that wouldn't seem to fit the nervous doctor's features before. It's not like your greet two kidnappers with a smile and gratitude, after all.
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"Mmfhm!" It's not hard to guess it's probably something like, 'where am I', or 'what's going on'. But after a moment of staring straight ahead, and heavy breathing, his body starts to ease again. Everything's still shifting into focus, like adjusting to a subject under a microscope, and his ears are filtering out the ringing of the ache in his head.
After staring down at the bed for a moment until the threads sharpen into view, and a dew deep exhales later, he finally looks over at the two - with a none-too-kind glare that wouldn't seem to fit the nervous doctor's features before. It's not like your greet two kidnappers with a smile and gratitude, after all.