Date: 2020-02-17 06:25 pm (UTC)
battlebound: (18)
From: [personal profile] battlebound
[ ... Huh.

Steak drags his thumb and forefinger along his closed eyelids, pinching the bridge of his nose. ]


A battle of some sort. [ Hm. ] None I recognise.

[ Though the flashes were brief and blurred, there's a significant sensation of unfamiliarity in his chest. It's nowhere on Tierra, says his gut. ]
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