She hoped Wyatt was right. She really did, she hoped Orc would understand, because when he didn't...
When he didn't, he was absolutely terrifying.
When she caught Wyatt looking behind her, she frowned until he said something. "Wha--" Turning, she caught sight of the parachute just as it gently touched the ground.
"Oh." Her face looked blank at as she slowly stood up and walked over to it, picking it up carefully as if in a daze, and opening it. Her expression only worsened as she pulled out the water, and then the note.
A drawing. Stick figures. One was obviously Orc, and the other...
"Howard..." He looked up at Wyatt, miserably. "It isn't for me," She said, her voice cracking, the tears standing ready, swimming in the corners of her eyes. "It isn't for me, Wyatt, Howard sent it for Orc--"
Off in the distance, a second parachute was chiming it's way down towards them.
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When he didn't, he was absolutely terrifying.
When she caught Wyatt looking behind her, she frowned until he said something. "Wha--" Turning, she caught sight of the parachute just as it gently touched the ground.
"Oh." Her face looked blank at as she slowly stood up and walked over to it, picking it up carefully as if in a daze, and opening it. Her expression only worsened as she pulled out the water, and then the note.
A drawing. Stick figures. One was obviously Orc, and the other...
"Howard..." He looked up at Wyatt, miserably. "It isn't for me," She said, her voice cracking, the tears standing ready, swimming in the corners of her eyes. "It isn't for me, Wyatt, Howard sent it for Orc--"
Off in the distance, a second parachute was chiming it's way down towards them.