It took Chris a little bit to pinpoint the feelings he was getting. He'd had more than one change before, but they had always been people he knew. And usually around the same location. These were all spread out. And he had no idea who they were. So, Chris had taken a moment to try and separate the feelings out. The segregate the constant pain he was getting from Nebula, the fear and wariness from Sansa, to block them all out and focus on that one source of sad hopelessness; of upset. It took him an even little while longer to focus on it in the Horizon. Once there, however, it didn't take him long to figure it out.
This domain was dying. Uncreating itself. On purpose? Not based on the reaction of the other man, tracing flower petals even as they crumble away. The car he drove was an afterthought to Chris. Obviously it meant something, he could have chosen any mode of transportation here, but that wasn't the exact reason he was here. It was the garden.
Chris lurked long enough to be totally creepy about it, until he realized he was caught and the man wiped his tears away.
"I didn't mean to intrude." He did in fact. He followed you here Wille, like a creepy bloodhound angel. To be fair, you were screaming inside his head, and it was hard to ignore. Chris walked forward so they could be side by side. He opened his mouth to say something, only to realize that there was nothing he could say that could make this better. This domain obviously belonged to someone who this young man cared about, was distraught over. You can't say anything to make that better. But he also didn't think standing here and watching it disintegrate was really very healthy.
"They wouldn't want you to watch this, would they?"
Chris didn't reach out to touch them, it was kind of rude to randomly go around touching people who may not even like to be touched. Plus he noticed the shoulders stiffening. Being intruded on in what you thought was a private moment was awkward enough.
"I'm Chris. I.....heard you. Thought maybe you didn't want to be alone." Chris hoped Wille took that as in he heard the car, or his footsteps or something. And not in the ' my magical powers actually qualify as stalking.'
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This domain was dying. Uncreating itself. On purpose? Not based on the reaction of the other man, tracing flower petals even as they crumble away. The car he drove was an afterthought to Chris. Obviously it meant something, he could have chosen any mode of transportation here, but that wasn't the exact reason he was here. It was the garden.
Chris lurked long enough to be totally creepy about it, until he realized he was caught and the man wiped his tears away.
"I didn't mean to intrude." He did in fact. He followed you here Wille, like a creepy bloodhound angel. To be fair, you were screaming inside his head, and it was hard to ignore. Chris walked forward so they could be side by side. He opened his mouth to say something, only to realize that there was nothing he could say that could make this better. This domain obviously belonged to someone who this young man cared about, was distraught over. You can't say anything to make that better. But he also didn't think standing here and watching it disintegrate was really very healthy.
"They wouldn't want you to watch this, would they?"
Chris didn't reach out to touch them, it was kind of rude to randomly go around touching people who may not even like to be touched. Plus he noticed the shoulders stiffening. Being intruded on in what you thought was a private moment was awkward enough.
"I'm Chris. I.....heard you. Thought maybe you didn't want to be alone." Chris hoped Wille took that as in he heard the car, or his footsteps or something. And not in the ' my magical powers actually qualify as stalking.'