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[notapancake]

[Uuuuuuugh. Know what, he's going to shove Casey outside, using the gun against the teen's head to do so. And the weapon doesn't vanish, but he does turn to head back inside. Mostly so he can get the tupperware of food Casey brought and proceed to throw that right at Casey as well.]

If you come back, I will shoot you.

[He's also starting to set up something with his ninpo, not just security but barriers. To keep people out, or from sneaking into the lab now.

Now if he's able to keep it up, probably not, but he's making a point here.]

[apuckalypse]

[When he's shoved, Casey sort of drops into the dirt of Exile in a heap, and sits there in quiet shock, unable to believe what's happening right now. The food container snaps open as it impacts the ground and rolls past him, ruined now, so he can't even leave it at the door. He hears the clatter, feels the ninpo security go up, but it's the threat itself that makes him look up to stare at his uncle.

He... really doesn't know what to say, now. He can't believe there was a question of whether or not his uncle would actually do it. And now he's left with the question of if... if he comes back. Would it happen then.

Casey needs to go. He needs- he needs to go. But his knees won't let him rise just yet, so he bows his head and waits until his uncle goes back inside.]

[notapancake]

[He almost wants to wait until Casey leaves, to make sure his nephew doesn't try to come back. Because he most certainly doesn't want to actually have to shoot anyone, let alone Casey. But when Casey doesn't move for a while?

Donnie is just going inside and closing the door behind him. It's not until he's further inside, back to the area he was working in, and dismissed the ninpo gun? That he notices that he's shaking, as he takes a deep breath and rubs his face with a hand to collect himself. Part of him is very much aware that there is going to be something for what he just did, but for now?

He's going back to his work.]

[apuckalypse]

[Casey waits a while, in part because of the shock, in part due to the desperate, tragic hope that his uncle will think better of all of this and come back. Not to apologize, probably, but... something. To check on him. Retract the banishment. Try to- collaborate, or take over the existing project, something- anything-

But. Nothing. Nothing.

Trembling, Casey picks up the container, stands on shaky legs, and takes off running out of the wilderness, for home.

The stolen blood sample, pink proof of alien infection running through it, practically burns a hole in his pocket. It's getting worse. His condition, his behaviour, it's all... so much worse.]