[ There have been a number of awakenings, far away from here - but not far enough. Never far enough. Were he aware of the word "radar", the connection between the nest (the closer connection between brood) might be compared to a psychic sort of... radar. A few of the newly awoken are -- for lack of better term, they're his.
( So, the new addition to the nest, the one stiffly looking for a measure of solitude in a space that will never again be quiet? That one is doubly his. He's a new addition to the unique... note shared among the tune between himself, Clint and Bellamy. ) ]
It's all right, we've all been there. New to the noise.
[ His room is -- down the hall, from where Shiro is looking for an empty space for himself. It's from that doorway he's stepped. Fresh bandages, yellowing bruises. Regardless, he's painstakingly polite about introductions. Comes right up to the new addition and his armor, his helmet. The inner turmoil, oh - they've all been there. Some are still there, to be fair. ]
putting this... where it belongs
( So, the new addition to the nest, the one stiffly looking for a measure of solitude in a space that will never again be quiet? That one is doubly his. He's a new addition to the unique... note shared among the tune between himself, Clint and Bellamy. ) ]
It's all right, we've all been there. New to the noise.
[ His room is -- down the hall, from where Shiro is looking for an empty space for himself. It's from that doorway he's stepped. Fresh bandages, yellowing bruises. Regardless, he's painstakingly polite about introductions. Comes right up to the new addition and his armor, his helmet. The inner turmoil, oh - they've all been there. Some are still there, to be fair. ]