[He scarcely sees who he's taken hold of, scarcely registers that she already looks otherworldly. L's started to lose himself in snatches and waves as his dreamwalking takes him further from his home dream, further from the grounded mind he knows, and the thrumming undercurrent of all of this, the rumble and the roar, is the sound of fear itself.
The detonation at their backs, along with what seems to be wings, he tucks her into the closest thing they have to safety and shelter, breathless, releaseing and getting a decently collected look at her for the first time. With a start, he realizes who she is, and who she belongs to.
Best not to squash her, though she's strong enough to be here, apparently, even after her Sleeper's plunging descent into what he could only assume was a second death.]
no subject
The detonation at their backs, along with what seems to be wings, he tucks her into the closest thing they have to safety and shelter, breathless, releaseing and getting a decently collected look at her for the first time. With a start, he realizes who she is, and who she belongs to.
Best not to squash her, though she's strong enough to be here, apparently, even after her Sleeper's plunging descent into what he could only assume was a second death.]
If you're here, then where is Moonsight?