[ zane looks up at the sound of someone speaking to him -- it's not the one he would immediately recognize, and the small bubble of hope that crimson might have found him is popped before it even gains any traction.
instead, he spies a teenager -- younger than himself, but seeming to be getting along just fine in all this chaos. like it's just another day in the life.
(perhaps it is. he doesn't exactly know much about this world he's suddenly been thrown into.) ]
Yeah. [ zane nods, looking at the blood on his fingertips. ] That feels like it. [ he pauses, looking around. ] Is this a common thing around these parts?
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instead, he spies a teenager -- younger than himself, but seeming to be getting along just fine in all this chaos. like it's just another day in the life.
(perhaps it is. he doesn't exactly know much about this world he's suddenly been thrown into.) ]
Yeah. [ zane nods, looking at the blood on his fingertips. ] That feels like it. [ he pauses, looking around. ] Is this a common thing around these parts?