[One of the statements is coming to mind: the Not!Them. Maybe, maybe maybe. A few ideas creep into his mind. He's noticing the differences the longer he looks at Martin now - the skin tone, the hair. Even the quiet sadness in his voice.
He can't trust this. Not until he knows for sure what's going on. He's running out of tape on this recorder but he doesn't dare turn to change it.
His tone comes out more stern. No confusion, no frantic. The Archivist.]
no subject
[One of the statements is coming to mind: the Not!Them. Maybe, maybe maybe. A few ideas creep into his mind. He's noticing the differences the longer he looks at Martin now - the skin tone, the hair. Even the quiet sadness in his voice.
He can't trust this. Not until he knows for sure what's going on. He's running out of tape on this recorder but he doesn't dare turn to change it.
His tone comes out more stern. No confusion, no frantic. The Archivist.]
Who are you.