event starter for @uuponastarr ft. anna and bodhi
bodhi was more so ripping his crescent into pieces rather than eating it as he nervously but silently fretted. it had been some time since the storm started yet no signs were given that it would let up. he’d been in treacherous weather before — but he’d been prepared and taught how to deal with those situations. here, he wasn’t safely tucked away in his ship with supplies that would carry him through the end. at the very least, he’d been stuck in the bakery. but, how long would that food last? it certainly wasn’t nutritious enough to keep them going. “this isn’t the end, is it? this isn’t how the town comes to an end? i’ve heard what happens to you when you freeze to death — it is very unpleasant. i’ve even heard some turn on each other when they’re stranded, even if they have the supplies they need. i wouldn’t blame you if you want to hurt me, but i really, really don’t want that to happen.”













