[Rorschach hung back from the four bodies. He wasn't unused to death. He'd lived with it night after night for too many years now to be completely shocked by it. The other emotions that went with seeing a bunch of bodies, however, those he could do without. Feeling a certain helplessness that this had happened again, frustration that the godlike creature who did this could not be stopped, and that sense of (undeserved) guilt that once again he'd been unable to keep the people here safe.
He was so wrapped up in his own thoughts he couldn't even muster up his usual hostility towards the Russian. He merely nodded, silent as he stood back with his hands in his pockets. However, the thoughts that raced through his head were filtering in and out like a radio signal that was too far away to fully pick up.]
....not again......and who will be next....should been able to....why does it come....can't protect anyone from anything here....
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He was so wrapped up in his own thoughts he couldn't even muster up his usual hostility towards the Russian. He merely nodded, silent as he stood back with his hands in his pockets. However, the thoughts that raced through his head were filtering in and out like a radio signal that was too far away to fully pick up.]
....not again......and who will be next....should been able to....why does it come....can't protect anyone from anything here....