[Fuck if he knows what any of that means, to be honest. The Horizon's this whole thing he doesn't mess with, doesn't understand, even if Wanda's narrowed it down to specifics. He doesn't like the way it changes without his input, how it fucks with him by dragging his baggage around.
The shadow that follows him around's not unnerving, just annoying. Something the Horizon made up for him. He doesn't need to look up to know the panther's some ways off from the tent, watching it, pacing back and forth like it doesn't want to approach all that white and stick out further.
Try as he might, he can't get rid of it.]
Me neither. [He opens his eyes again, lifting his head. Thinks about how he's gonna explain to Kyrie he just laid here, gaping wounds and all, and let a woman he'd never met before touch him. For magical healing.
He clears his throat.] That dog yours? Like... does it follow you around an' shit?
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[Fuck if he knows what any of that means, to be honest. The Horizon's this whole thing he doesn't mess with, doesn't understand, even if Wanda's narrowed it down to specifics. He doesn't like the way it changes without his input, how it fucks with him by dragging his baggage around.
The shadow that follows him around's not unnerving, just annoying. Something the Horizon made up for him. He doesn't need to look up to know the panther's some ways off from the tent, watching it, pacing back and forth like it doesn't want to approach all that white and stick out further.
Try as he might, he can't get rid of it.]
Me neither. [He opens his eyes again, lifting his head. Thinks about how he's gonna explain to Kyrie he just laid here, gaping wounds and all, and let a woman he'd never met before touch him. For magical healing.
He clears his throat.] That dog yours? Like... does it follow you around an' shit?