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"You deal with Nowhere long enough, you end up with your patience being forged in fire."
He chuckles, before taking Eugene's hand and giving it a firm shake, careful not to shake too hard as to tear the man's arm out the socket. His pawpads seem to hum gently with a deeply suppressed energy.
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He chuckles, before taking Eugene's hand and giving it a firm shake, careful not to shake too hard as to tear the man's arm out the socket. His pawpads seem to hum gently with a deeply suppressed energy.
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The dog person to shake, the movement is slow and slightly uncoordinated.
Eugene hadn't got the grasp on this whole ‘being blind’ thing and didn't want to accidentally wack somebody.
Eugene hadn't got the grasp on this whole ‘being blind’ thing and didn't want to accidentally wack somebody.
He seems caught up in the reminiscence too, his frayed ears tilting as he listens to Eugene recount tales of another version of himself.
It was odd to feel nostalgic for a life he never had, but he supposed that it wasn't EXACTLY a life he never had, was it? It was a life another him had lived.
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It was odd to feel nostalgic for a life he never had, but he supposed that it wasn't EXACTLY a life he never had, was it? It was a life another him had lived.
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whilst carrying him up over my head so he could make them fly.”
The fisherman shook his head, his cheerful expression dipping ever so slightly before he shook it off.
“Didn't even think that he'd realise that planes flew, that's how special he is.”
The fisherman shook his head, his cheerful expression dipping ever so slightly before he shook it off.
“Didn't even think that he'd realise that planes flew, that's how special he is.”
He gently takes the photo from the stranger on his front porch, tilting his head as he looks upon it with curiousity wrote across his face, blind eye squinting slightly.
Should he reveal he's also a Courage yet? He wasn't sure. Perhaps it would be a creature comfort to the stranger, or perhaps-
Should he reveal he's also a Courage yet? He wasn't sure. Perhaps it would be a creature comfort to the stranger, or perhaps-
He trailed off for a few moments before producing a small photo holder from his pocket, quietly thanking whoever was listening that it was still there before he attempted to hand it over to the stranger.
“I'm not ashamed to admit I passed out there and then.”
“I'm not ashamed to admit I passed out there and then.”