"Fantastic! Thought you were about to run the other way like the other guy. Motherfucker scared the shit out of me." Alright, was he talking too much? Zeke knew that he tended to do that, but.. regardless, it was a bad habit. Something that happened, whenever the fuck he was nervous. Yeah? And with everything that was going on as of late, he also knew that he wanted to keep on doing his job.. no matter what he had to do. "How long have you been here? Anything weird going on that you may have noticed or?" / @moonglowmuses
"that sounds scary. but no. i'm not going anywhere and i'm happy to help you out if i can." ever since he'd gone through what he'd gone through, pax wanted to help people as best as he could. he knew that he could not always be successful, but it was the attempt that mattered the most. "i've been here for about six months now. i died in this other universe i suppose you can call it. i think that i have seen a lot of strange things go down. is there something particular to your investigation? maybe i can better help you if you are able to share some more details with me?" of course, he knew that most information was un-disclosable, but maybe some smaller details could be shared. pax thought he'd be better able to help if he knew.















