... He's talking normal. That's — that's good, at least. The others didn't much bother with that kind of thing. They mostly just ran in for the kill. He slowly crawls backwards from the log, his feet scrambling a bit behind him as he goes. He replies as he moves, "I don't know; I, I don't remember how I got here. But my brother wouldn't have left me very far... My dad, um, he might be out on a trip, but things look really bad..."
He pops out entirely, all disheveled, clothes a size too big, doe-eyed and floppy-haired. "Did you see other people?"
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Date: 2014-06-08 04:01 am (UTC)He pops out entirely, all disheveled, clothes a size too big, doe-eyed and floppy-haired. "Did you see other people?"