Hourglass

‘Ello I’m Hourglass, hero from The Agency

[askhourglass]

Hello there- i guess?

Well hello, my name is Hourglass. You're friendly neighborhood superhero! I work for the Hermitcraft Hero Agency and have sense I was only 18 years old, so this will be my 8th year here I quite like talking with people so I decided to start this after Hotguy and the Agency representative did so. And please let me know of any Mother spore or Cuteguy sightings so I can come help out

OOC: I am not Martyn InTheLittleWood, I am simply playing his character as a superhero

Read a bit about me here 1) I have two cyborg-esc eyes. They allow me to zoom in on people far away, along with my axe. The Agency recently gave me prosthetic arms in place of my old ones 2) I use he/him pronouns and am a male 3) I will answer almost anything, as long as the Agency will allow me to.

4) Definely I do not not have a crush on @ask--stargazer Rules 1) Don't bully people on my blog, honestly just don't be rude

2) Feel free to make your own lore, I love OC 3) No slurs, swearing is fine but keep it PG13, use TW's when needed 4) Only use a cc! name if they regularly use it. Smalishbeans can be Joel but Grian can't be Charles for example 5) Please be patient with me! I will try to get to your asks as soon as possible

Tags My tags are

#Hourglassanswers for any asks

#TestingTestingModSpeaking for any OOC posts

#HourglassPosts for any posts In-Character

@ask-hermitcraft-hero-agency

@ask-hotguy

@ask-cuteguy @asks-cuteguy

@ask-mother-spore

@ask-bloodmoon-heroagency

@ask-moonbig

@ask-docm77

@ask-herocles

@ask-hero-cupid

@ask-canary-hero

@ask-gemini

[askhourglass]

How's the progress on replacing metal with metal?

Hourglass is currently out of service, he’ll be back shortly…

[malglories]

i do feel somewhat ruined forever. but it’s okay we stay silly

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

... I see.

*Their tone shifts, from showy, villian monolog esq, to somthing more genuine. Hourglass had told them about Stargazer, way back when...*

I am sorry he's not with you any more. But I'd be completely willing to help you.

[askhourglass]

I...I appreciate the sympathy, but no need to apologize, after all- you're not the one who did it to him; you aren't the organization I need to burn to the ground."

His voice drops, anger and bitterness in his entire being; it was as if he already had the torch and gasoline that moment

"I would really appreciate the help though- right now I'm in no state to do anything."

[ask-mother-spore]

You and me both...

Well, theres trackers. So I'd rather not take you mine or Doc's home. The children would murder me if they saw me bring another hero home... but, I can message Doc? And we can figure out a temporary place you can stay, where Doc can deal with the trackers?

*Some part of them knows this wont end well. It never does.*

[askhourglass]

"If...If you let me do something I could get rid of the trackers and we could go to where Doc had me last time" Hourglass suggests, his idea isn't the smartest, but it'd work, and Doc was able to fix it before...

[ask-mother-spore]

... what may that be? What would you have to do?

*Spore doesn't like his tone. They get the idea its somthing bad.*

[askhourglass]

"well... my eyes are the part that have trackers so if I.... smash them..." Hourglass suggests with a nervous smile. "...with my axe"

[ask-mother-spore]

Absolutely not.

*Spore shakes their head resolutely.*

You'd be better off with mycelium breaking it from the inside out. And I still wouldn't want to do that.

[askhourglass]

"I mean- thats what The Agency did last time, besides, whats a little pain compared to freedom?" *He drifts his eyes over to the axe* "Honestly, I would've done that earlier but being blind while running is an awful idea"

[ask-mother-spore]

So let me get this clear-

*Spore closes their eyes, rubbing their temple.*

- you want to hit yourself in the face with an axe. Rather than wait a few minutes for Doc.

[askhourglass]

"Well when you say it that way, it sounds stupid..." Hourglass huffs, crossing his arms pouting

[ask-mother-spore]

Well that's because it is. I'll tell Doc to get over here. Perhaps we'll go to one of my old residences, that the agency already knows the location of.

*Spore grabs their com, starting typing.*

[askhourglass]

"Won't- won't The Agency go looking there though?" Hourglass's breath hitches, his eyes widening a bit in panic.

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

... I see.

*Their tone shifts, from showy, villian monolog esq, to somthing more genuine. Hourglass had told them about Stargazer, way back when...*

I am sorry he's not with you any more. But I'd be completely willing to help you.

[askhourglass]

I...I appreciate the sympathy, but no need to apologize, after all- you're not the one who did it to him; you aren't the organization I need to burn to the ground."

His voice drops, anger and bitterness in his entire being; it was as if he already had the torch and gasoline that moment

"I would really appreciate the help though- right now I'm in no state to do anything."

[ask-mother-spore]

You and me both...

Well, theres trackers. So I'd rather not take you mine or Doc's home. The children would murder me if they saw me bring another hero home... but, I can message Doc? And we can figure out a temporary place you can stay, where Doc can deal with the trackers?

*Some part of them knows this wont end well. It never does.*

[askhourglass]

"If...If you let me do something I could get rid of the trackers and we could go to where Doc had me last time" Hourglass suggests, his idea isn't the smartest, but it'd work, and Doc was able to fix it before...

[ask-mother-spore]

... what may that be? What would you have to do?

*Spore doesn't like his tone. They get the idea its somthing bad.*

[askhourglass]

"well... my eyes are the part that have trackers so if I.... smash them..." Hourglass suggests with a nervous smile. "...with my axe"

[ask-mother-spore]

Absolutely not.

*Spore shakes their head resolutely.*

You'd be better off with mycelium breaking it from the inside out. And I still wouldn't want to do that.

[askhourglass]

"I mean- thats what The Agency did last time, besides, whats a little pain compared to freedom?" *He drifts his eyes over to the axe* "Honestly, I would've done that earlier but being blind while running is an awful idea"

[ask-mother-spore]

So let me get this clear-

*Spore closes their eyes, rubbing their temple.*

- you want to hit yourself in the face with an axe. Rather than wait a few minutes for Doc.

[askhourglass]

"Well when you say it that way, it sounds stupid..." Hourglass huffs, crossing his arms pouting

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

... I see.

*Their tone shifts, from showy, villian monolog esq, to somthing more genuine. Hourglass had told them about Stargazer, way back when...*

I am sorry he's not with you any more. But I'd be completely willing to help you.

[askhourglass]

I...I appreciate the sympathy, but no need to apologize, after all- you're not the one who did it to him; you aren't the organization I need to burn to the ground."

His voice drops, anger and bitterness in his entire being; it was as if he already had the torch and gasoline that moment

"I would really appreciate the help though- right now I'm in no state to do anything."

[ask-mother-spore]

You and me both...

Well, theres trackers. So I'd rather not take you mine or Doc's home. The children would murder me if they saw me bring another hero home... but, I can message Doc? And we can figure out a temporary place you can stay, where Doc can deal with the trackers?

*Some part of them knows this wont end well. It never does.*

[askhourglass]

"If...If you let me do something I could get rid of the trackers and we could go to where Doc had me last time" Hourglass suggests, his idea isn't the smartest, but it'd work, and Doc was able to fix it before...

[ask-mother-spore]

... what may that be? What would you have to do?

*Spore doesn't like his tone. They get the idea its somthing bad.*

[askhourglass]

"well... my eyes are the part that have trackers so if I.... smash them..." Hourglass suggests with a nervous smile. "...with my axe"

[ask-mother-spore]

Absolutely not.

*Spore shakes their head resolutely.*

You'd be better off with mycelium breaking it from the inside out. And I still wouldn't want to do that.

[askhourglass]

"I mean- thats what The Agency did last time, besides, whats a little pain compared to freedom?" *He drifts his eyes over to the axe* "Honestly, I would've done that earlier but being blind while running is an awful idea"

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

... I see.

*Their tone shifts, from showy, villian monolog esq, to somthing more genuine. Hourglass had told them about Stargazer, way back when...*

I am sorry he's not with you any more. But I'd be completely willing to help you.

[askhourglass]

I...I appreciate the sympathy, but no need to apologize, after all- you're not the one who did it to him; you aren't the organization I need to burn to the ground."

His voice drops, anger and bitterness in his entire being; it was as if he already had the torch and gasoline that moment

"I would really appreciate the help though- right now I'm in no state to do anything."

[ask-mother-spore]

You and me both...

Well, theres trackers. So I'd rather not take you mine or Doc's home. The children would murder me if they saw me bring another hero home... but, I can message Doc? And we can figure out a temporary place you can stay, where Doc can deal with the trackers?

*Some part of them knows this wont end well. It never does.*

[askhourglass]

"If...If you let me do something I could get rid of the trackers and we could go to where Doc had me last time" Hourglass suggests, his idea isn't the smartest, but it'd work, and Doc was able to fix it before...

[ask-mother-spore]

... what may that be? What would you have to do?

*Spore doesn't like his tone. They get the idea its somthing bad.*

[askhourglass]

"well... my eyes are the part that have trackers so if I.... smash them..." Hourglass suggests with a nervous smile. "...with my axe"

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

... I see.

*Their tone shifts, from showy, villian monolog esq, to somthing more genuine. Hourglass had told them about Stargazer, way back when...*

I am sorry he's not with you any more. But I'd be completely willing to help you.

[askhourglass]

I...I appreciate the sympathy, but no need to apologize, after all- you're not the one who did it to him; you aren't the organization I need to burn to the ground."

His voice drops, anger and bitterness in his entire being; it was as if he already had the torch and gasoline that moment

"I would really appreciate the help though- right now I'm in no state to do anything."

[ask-mother-spore]

You and me both...

Well, theres trackers. So I'd rather not take you mine or Doc's home. The children would murder me if they saw me bring another hero home... but, I can message Doc? And we can figure out a temporary place you can stay, where Doc can deal with the trackers?

*Some part of them knows this wont end well. It never does.*

[askhourglass]

"If...If you let me do something I could get rid of the trackers and we could go to where Doc had me last time" Hourglass suggests, his idea isn't the smartest, but it'd work, and Doc was able to fix it before...

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

... I see.

*Their tone shifts, from showy, villian monolog esq, to somthing more genuine. Hourglass had told them about Stargazer, way back when...*

I am sorry he's not with you any more. But I'd be completely willing to help you.

[askhourglass]

I...I appreciate the sympathy, but no need to apologize, after all- you're not the one who did it to him; you aren't the organization I need to burn to the ground."

His voice drops, anger and bitterness in his entire being; it was as if he already had the torch and gasoline that moment

"I would really appreciate the help though- right now I'm in no state to do anything."

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

I see, I see. This will be the second time Doc's replaced your eyes.

*Spore smiles, sitting down with him mycelium grows to block the entrance to the ally.*

What happened to inspire this?

[askhourglass]

"Eye would try and pay him back... somehow; I don't have much right now, but they are tracking me considering I'm not blind yet." If anything the mycelium blocking the entrance calmed him down; it'd stop any heroes from quickly running in. "...The Agency had been blackmailing me to stay, threatening Stargazer. But... they did something to him Spore. I don't know what but he... he's gone. So I am too." His voice cracked, he missed his Star. They'd never get to see the reefs together, sneak out to get lunch and go on dates, retire and live on the beach... all lost now.

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[ask-mother-spore]

Im offended you'd think I'm one of them!

*Spore chuckles, looking Hourglass up and down. They walk a circle arouns him.*

Rebelling against the agency? You could use a little help in that, couldn't you?

[askhourglass]

He sits down again, feeling safe enough too

"Yeah, definitely, honestly I was aiming to find you or Doc, get these eyes and this arm off." Hourglass lifts up his doll arm "Also I haven't slept in like... 2 days, it's nothing personal"

[ask-mother-spore]

Hourglass was running through the alleyways, chest heaving. He couldn't stop, he couldn't. Not with his eyes and arm still on him and the heroes after him. After miles though, he collapsed into one on the edge of the city, eyes half shut in exhaustion

@askhourglass -

*Slowly Spore walks up to him. Their footsteps sounding like on grass, even on the concrete of the allyway.*

Well, isn't this a predicament. You look like you would use some help.

[askhourglass]

Hourglass immediately opened his eyes and stood up, grabbing his axe. He looked horrible, eye bags, panic on his face. But as soon as he comprehended it was them, he relaxed his arms, axe falling to his side, and slouched in relief "Oh Spore, oh thank Void it's just you. Thought it was a hero"

[h0t--guy]

Hourglass wore his dark green cloak tied to his head to act as a hood. He needed to find someone, something that would help him. Nothing was holding him there anymore. Any new heroes could figure it out for themself. He was tired of being a puppet, being toyed with, being nothing but a dress up doll for The Agency. He had been running through alley's and across fire rails before stopping to catch his breath after a few miles. He held his axe under his clothes to try and hide it best he could but it barely helped. His breathing was labored from the suffocating feeling of the bandanna tied around the lower half of his face and his left eye and right eye were switching between being closed so They Agency got as little sight out of him as possible. @askhourglass

+From somewhere above, mechanisms whirr silently as HotGuy pushes himself to stand from one of his hundreds of hiding spots across the city. Dressed in inconspicuous clothes, cargo pants and tall boots covering his legs, a jacket over his shoulders and a set of normal looking sunglasses over his eyes, the vigilante looked like any other civilian.+

+He rests an elbow on the rail of the escape he's stood on, jaw sat on the heel of his hand as he peers down at the blonde hero far beneath.+

+In the silence of the city that wasn't honking car horns and chattering pedestrians, HotGuy speaks suddenly, loudly, charmingly, as he greets his old friend with a voice that cuts through the night like a blade.+

"Hourglass!" +He calls, tone light and playful,+ "long time no see my friend!"

[askhourglass]

Upon hearing the voice, Hourglass's eyes widened and reached for his axe but just a moment after he comprehended who it was speaking and visibly relaxed "Oh thank- thank Void..." He looked stressed and exhausted as he turned to face Hotguy "It's amazing to see you as well Hotguy, it's been too long" Part of him couldn't help but be comforted by the sight of HotGuy. Even after all these years, he knew he had 1 ally at least.

[h0t--guy]

+The vigilante swings his legs over the rail where he perches in a sitting position, eyes glinting behind his glasses.+ "What a coincidence that we both ended up in the same place at the same time!" +He coos, before pushing off and falling the few stories.+

+HotGuy lands gracefully enough - ignoring the slight stumble - and he faces Hourglass with a grin.+ "How's it been? You do something with your hair?"

[askhourglass]

"Other then cover it while running? Nope, haven't had time. You're lookin great sense the last time I saw you though, still on brand with the glasses I see" HotGuy's positivity spreads onto Hourglass and he smiles, relaxing just a bit. "Things have been... honestly worse then ever" He chuckles sadly, his smile turning more into a grimace and he takes his makeshift hood and mask off, feeling safe enough to uncover.

[h0t--guy]

Hourglass wore his dark green cloak tied to his head to act as a hood. He needed to find someone, something that would help him. Nothing was holding him there anymore. Any new heroes could figure it out for themself. He was tired of being a puppet, being toyed with, being nothing but a dress up doll for The Agency. He had been running through alley's and across fire rails before stopping to catch his breath after a few miles. He held his axe under his clothes to try and hide it best he could but it barely helped. His breathing was labored from the suffocating feeling of the bandanna tied around the lower half of his face and his left eye and right eye were switching between being closed so They Agency got as little sight out of him as possible. @askhourglass

+From somewhere above, mechanisms whirr silently as HotGuy pushes himself to stand from one of his hundreds of hiding spots across the city. Dressed in inconspicuous clothes, cargo pants and tall boots covering his legs, a jacket over his shoulders and a set of normal looking sunglasses over his eyes, the vigilante looked like any other civilian.+

+He rests an elbow on the rail of the escape he's stood on, jaw sat on the heel of his hand as he peers down at the blonde hero far beneath.+

+In the silence of the city that wasn't honking car horns and chattering pedestrians, HotGuy speaks suddenly, loudly, charmingly, as he greets his old friend with a voice that cuts through the night like a blade.+

"Hourglass!" +He calls, tone light and playful,+ "long time no see my friend!"

[askhourglass]

Upon hearing the voice, Hourglass's eyes widened and reached for his axe but just a moment after he comprehended who it was speaking and visibly relaxed "Oh thank- thank Void..." He looked stressed and exhausted as he turned to face Hotguy "It's amazing to see you as well Hotguy, it's been too long" Part of him couldn't help but be comforted by the sight of HotGuy. Even after all these years, he knew he had 1 ally at least.

[askhourglass]

Omgggg we have so much in commonnnn

we do? im not trying to hurt herocles

[askhourglass]

Busy doing what?

trying to not be captured by the agency

[askhourglass]

Dude was like. JUST revived. With nothing to his name. Do you really think he's fareing that well?

i’ll find him later, im also busy rn.