[there's a size five foot-shaped imprint on his face, he just knows it. he doesn't know which to start babying - his face or his neck - but given how the latter seems to be in the process of gushing blood, it would be best to get that covered.]
Let her go.
[no big loss, he wants to add but he has enough common sense to bite his tongue. lucidity is flooding back to him slowly but surely; painful as that was, getting beaned upside the head with a twelve year old was sobering enough to knock the crazy out of him.
if only he could do something about the stars. and the transparent doubles of Luke and Eddie that keep wobbling and fading in and out of his vision.
oh well.
Once-ler reaches up at the Thneed he's been wearing around his neck like a scarf and draws it up a little higher so that it covers the wound completely, flinching as he ties it tighter. it'll have to do for now until they find something better.]
no subject
Let her go.
[no big loss, he wants to add but he has enough common sense to bite his tongue. lucidity is flooding back to him slowly but surely; painful as that was, getting beaned upside the head with a twelve year old was sobering enough to knock the crazy out of him.
if only he could do something about the stars. and the transparent doubles of Luke and Eddie that keep wobbling and fading in and out of his vision.
oh well.
Once-ler reaches up at the Thneed he's been wearing around his neck like a scarf and draws it up a little higher so that it covers the wound completely, flinching as he ties it tighter. it'll have to do for now until they find something better.]