May-be tha-t's proof, and it was ly-ing. [Turning people into immortal flesh puddles in a seemingly permanent hivemind isn't exactly the same as turning people into functional robots, or bird/ghost/spider/whatevers, after all. He clings to the hope that something else might actually be behind their situations - that maybe the voice down there was something else.]
Maybe... that was ju-st a bi-g lee-ch. [Hivemind weirdness, where the bodies' own voices faded after a while in favor of the one in charge, check. Lurking down in the damp, check. Wanting to eat people, check.]
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Maybe... that was ju-st a bi-g lee-ch. [Hivemind weirdness, where the bodies' own voices faded after a while in favor of the one in charge, check. Lurking down in the damp, check. Wanting to eat people, check.]