[ For a second time his gaze follows that hand before returning to Prince's face, his head tilting the barest degree and his brow furrowing at the question turned back to him. ]
I haven't. [ If a Cathaway is another guardian, then he's sure he hasn't spoken to one. Everyone he's run into has been just as disoriented, nothing like this Prince fella. A pause, shoulders squaring a bit as his eyes narrow again, then: ] Something was chasing me before I woke up here. I saw it - [ a very slight pause, the space of a flickering image of a face here and gone ] - murder someone. [ His mouth twists. ]
Is that thing coming here? [ There anxious edge to his voice isn't masked, it's overwhelmed by a determination to face whichever the answer happens to be, despite lacking the means to fight whatever it was that attacked him - if it comes to that.
There's bruises underneath his shirt - better than the hole that had been there before. ]
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I haven't. [ If a Cathaway is another guardian, then he's sure he hasn't spoken to one. Everyone he's run into has been just as disoriented, nothing like this Prince fella. A pause, shoulders squaring a bit as his eyes narrow again, then: ] Something was chasing me before I woke up here. I saw it - [ a very slight pause, the space of a flickering image of a face here and gone ] - murder someone. [ His mouth twists. ]
Is that thing coming here? [ There anxious edge to his voice isn't masked, it's overwhelmed by a determination to face whichever the answer happens to be, despite lacking the means to fight whatever it was that attacked him - if it comes to that.
There's bruises underneath his shirt - better than the hole that had been there before. ]