01-31-2021, 08:15 AM
Chem’s gotten used to the darkness – one would be surprised at the easement of adjusting to losing a sense. His eyesight has always been sharp and of great use to him, at first it was utterly disarming to him to be mostly without it (save for the certain spots that are lit by mythical glow or firelight). It’s become much easier with time. The real challenge of the world’s latest shift is what lurks, hungry and salivating in the depths of blackness that surround them.
Nash joins them and Chem offers him a nod he cannot see, and a grunt for a hello. Not very warm, but not intended to be rude either. What else would he say besides hello, really? No one has time to feign small talk these days, surely. Leilan speaks again and Chem’s closest ear bends to him. “It would be nice.” he chuckles lightly, “Warmth would be a bonus, but at least some light, that would be something.” he draws in a breath, a little tired, but mostly because he’s out of things to add. He would follow his friend wherever, really, without much explanation required; how romantic.
It seems there’s only three left. Nashua mentioning he could not find anyone either. “They’ll come again.” he breathed, “this place is no sanctuary as of right now.” the growls echo in the distance and a hollow, frozen gust of wind blows between them. “If we make it so, our numbers will rise again.”
Nash joins them and Chem offers him a nod he cannot see, and a grunt for a hello. Not very warm, but not intended to be rude either. What else would he say besides hello, really? No one has time to feign small talk these days, surely. Leilan speaks again and Chem’s closest ear bends to him. “It would be nice.” he chuckles lightly, “Warmth would be a bonus, but at least some light, that would be something.” he draws in a breath, a little tired, but mostly because he’s out of things to add. He would follow his friend wherever, really, without much explanation required; how romantic.
It seems there’s only three left. Nashua mentioning he could not find anyone either. “They’ll come again.” he breathed, “this place is no sanctuary as of right now.” the growls echo in the distance and a hollow, frozen gust of wind blows between them. “If we make it so, our numbers will rise again.”
CHEMDOG
to the window, to the wall
to the window, to the wall
@[Leilan] @[Nashua]
