I guess so. They're probably trying to confuse us even worse by giving us all separate memories--Minho says he's the furthest, but how do we know if his memories are even real? I thought I might have been the back point, but now that you're here, I'm not so sure. [ all of this is giving thomas a headache, that's for sure. he can't remember anything about the stuff minho said--what he said about teresa--and thomas knows he should remember that. just like newt's saying.
he nods his head, and the frustration is pretty visible on his face: shuck WICKED, basically. ]
I know. Some of the stuff Min said--I should have known it. There was no shucking way I could've just forgotten something like that, and I don't think you have either. Someone in the hotel said there was magic-- [ thomas's nose wrinkles, because seriously, magic ] --but that's shucking crazy talk.
[ as they pass into the lounge, thomas pulls the door shut behind them, just for the sake of privacy, and so he can take a second to collect himself as he thinks about the lightning storm. not everyone. not chuck, who should have been with them to the end. who should have seen his mom. he shakes his head. ] Right now, the only people here are me, Minho and Teresa, and now you. I don't know anything about anyone else, but...the people who were with us in the Scorch right before I left.
[ thomas lists off the names of the survivors--it's small. a number half their size before. the lightning storm took so many of them, thomas still couldn't believe it. as he finishes, he looks somber, and thomas's mouth tightens into a frown. ] But we'll find them, even if they're not here--they can't be that far off.
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he nods his head, and the frustration is pretty visible on his face: shuck WICKED, basically. ]
I know. Some of the stuff Min said--I should have known it. There was no shucking way I could've just forgotten something like that, and I don't think you have either. Someone in the hotel said there was magic-- [ thomas's nose wrinkles, because seriously, magic ] --but that's shucking crazy talk.
[ as they pass into the lounge, thomas pulls the door shut behind them, just for the sake of privacy, and so he can take a second to collect himself as he thinks about the lightning storm. not everyone. not chuck, who should have been with them to the end. who should have seen his mom. he shakes his head. ] Right now, the only people here are me, Minho and Teresa, and now you. I don't know anything about anyone else, but...the people who were with us in the Scorch right before I left.
[ thomas lists off the names of the survivors--it's small. a number half their size before. the lightning storm took so many of them, thomas still couldn't believe it. as he finishes, he looks somber, and thomas's mouth tightens into a frown. ] But we'll find them, even if they're not here--they can't be that far off.