Jul 25, 2018
@justholybranches (Edgar)
“You’re a sight for sore eyes.” It’s said while handing over a cup of hot chocolate.
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@justholybranches (Edgar)
“You’re a sight for sore eyes.” It’s said while handing over a cup of hot chocolate.
@hategettingold started following you
ungrateful little git
☆ for ur train son
“Better than he thinks he is, that one. On all counts. He ain’t ever gonna bloody realize it, but he is.”
Do you ever worry about the number of fights Edgar picks?
“All the time. This might be the pot calling the kettle black, but the dude has a temper....but he always gets out pretty okay, so I cut him some slack.”
You are my sunshine. -hategettingold ((NOT SORRY))
Skinner always knew being on a team was going to end badly.
When you’re on your own, you never have to worry about anyone else. It’s relaxing. Decisions are easy. Even when things go badly, you have only yourself to blame. Other people can disappoint you. Other people can leave you.
He just never thought the next part of his team to go would be the kid.
“No, no, hey, c’mon. It ain’t so bad.” His hands were nothing but dark red blood, and shaking, and he wished he could close his eyes. “You’re more stubborn than this, eh? Made it this far. We still gotta find that Time Traveller, eh? Gotta make him take you back to that bloody train...”
Maybe Edgar would see the people he loved again now. Maybe the train was long gone too. It wasn’t a comforting thought.
“I can’t tell ‘em you got so close to comin’ back and stopped now...I can’t...’ey...c’mon, kid, don’t...”
If he cried, no one saw, but his bloodied hands were still shaking.
{Continued from here.}
“Out back makes sense.”
Mae still had her hands over her eyes even though the shower curtain would obviously keep cover.
“No I...I mean...Sorry because I walked in. That’s why the sorry.”
[Not even 10% bothered.] Oi! One of the doohikeys exploded. Need a hand out here.
The watery shape in the shower threw a lump of soap at him. “I ain’t the bloody engineer, now am I? Go bother him!”
hategettingold
Shit, seriously? [He covered his mouth.] Sorry. She okay?
[Slightly amused.] She’s too young to understand the word, you’re fine. [Mae shrugged a little.] She seems like it? I mean there aren’t any bruises or anythin’.