sustainer: (😯)
Red Leaves Gyre on the Grey Lake ([personal profile] sustainer) wrote in [community profile] pajamabox 2020-09-01 11:44 pm (UTC)

His eyes widen slightly when they step out into the clear air, blinking a few times as he tries not to worry they'll just drop down to the street below any second now. Instead he's left to watch them and admire their confidence, their strange new form. Old form?

"You're tall," he muses as they get close to him, looking up at them curiously. This is the only hesitation he offers though, turning immediately to make his way towards the crystal.

"What are you going to do with them once you have them all back there?" he asks, reaching up slowly to set his hands against the crystal. He's not sure if he'll be able to touch it, honestly, but he's also worried about getting thrown back like he was last time.

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting