[It feels like he has no other choice at this point. Even if Eddie hadn't come back when he had how far would Waylon have made it out of this room? Could he even have?
His captor insists that he eats, that only then will he give him some relief. What else can he do but comply, not that Eddie gives him a choice in the matter. Waylon watches him leave and wants nothing but to curl in on himself, but such movement would only hurt his already fragile feeling body.
He's done enough harm to himself today as it is. So like a good wife, he'll lay there, awaiting Eddie's inevitable return.]
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His captor insists that he eats, that only then will he give him some relief. What else can he do but comply, not that Eddie gives him a choice in the matter. Waylon watches him leave and wants nothing but to curl in on himself, but such movement would only hurt his already fragile feeling body.
He's done enough harm to himself today as it is. So like a good wife, he'll lay there, awaiting Eddie's inevitable return.]