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[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.]