how long has he been out? what has he been doing...? he remembers the cliff, the sound of gunshots. rain on his skin. we're friends, right spoken with a friendly smile and a hand gently ruffling through his hair. someone else had been taking care of him, guiding him to safety, making sure he kept going.
his head hurts when he tries to scratch beneath the surface of that thought.
after a moment he forces his eyes open again. that mako glow is bright, bright, bright, making the color of his eyes pop. ]
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Date: 2020-05-09 06:30 am (UTC)how long has he been out? what has he been doing...? he remembers the cliff, the sound of gunshots. rain on his skin. we're friends, right spoken with a friendly smile and a hand gently ruffling through his hair. someone else had been taking care of him, guiding him to safety, making sure he kept going.
his head hurts when he tries to scratch beneath the surface of that thought.
after a moment he forces his eyes open again. that mako glow is bright, bright, bright, making the color of his eyes pop. ]
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