[Dave is watching for what feels like forever, and he can barely see what he has his eyes trained on. He can see the ripples and splashes of a scuffle, he has no idea what he expects from it until he sees the worst thing. Blood. He can't say for sure who it belongs to, either, but it's driving him crazy being so useless.
The only thing he has are some goggles which will probably not hurt much even if he slingshots them into the abyss. He's shifting his weight impatiently on the frame, as if changing angles slightly will give him a much better view. He doesn't need to do that long, it turns out, because Bro is popping out of the water like some blood drenched daisy. Dave can hardly look at him, its too cool. He's like the sun of cool right now, so bright and full of irony that looking directly at him will make Dave go blind.
That and there's a little residual feeling of shame that he's pretending not to feel as he drapes himself back on top of Bro's shoulders.]
Sure did. [He echoes the somber tone, falling silent for a long moment before adding:] You made it happen.
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The only thing he has are some goggles which will probably not hurt much even if he slingshots them into the abyss. He's shifting his weight impatiently on the frame, as if changing angles slightly will give him a much better view. He doesn't need to do that long, it turns out, because Bro is popping out of the water like some blood drenched daisy. Dave can hardly look at him, its too cool. He's like the sun of cool right now, so bright and full of irony that looking directly at him will make Dave go blind.
That and there's a little residual feeling of shame that he's pretending not to feel as he drapes himself back on top of Bro's shoulders.]
Sure did. [He echoes the somber tone, falling silent for a long moment before adding:] You made it happen.