[Hank's voice is all high pitched and cracking for a second, stressed, and he swims back cautiously - or tries to. Swimming when his arms are busy, it's tricky.
So, he's not really aimed as well as he wants, because of the fucking ocean, and when the thing comes at him again he curses and takes a few shots, this time, and enough of them land that it starts to dissolve in front of him.]
Fuck. Does that mean it's dead? Wait, you- the gun- I don't have to shoot a bunch for you to uh, be normal again, right?
[His voice is in its normal register again but now it just sounds thin and tired. This is a lot. Forgive him if this is a lot.]
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[Hank's voice is all high pitched and cracking for a second, stressed, and he swims back cautiously - or tries to. Swimming when his arms are busy, it's tricky.
So, he's not really aimed as well as he wants, because of the fucking ocean, and when the thing comes at him again he curses and takes a few shots, this time, and enough of them land that it starts to dissolve in front of him.]
Fuck. Does that mean it's dead? Wait, you- the gun- I don't have to shoot a bunch for you to uh, be normal again, right?
[His voice is in its normal register again but now it just sounds thin and tired. This is a lot. Forgive him if this is a lot.]