[ awin has been awake for a while, too. his first few moments had been decidedly better than escha's – mostly because instead of tears, fear and nervous, restless moving about, he'd taken one look at the device he'd found on the desktop across the room and proceeded attempting to take it apart.
yes. we are not kidding.
it's probably been some hours since he's woken up, and though he does wonder where he is and how he'd managed to find himself away from colseit, to be perfectly honest? he's more concerned with his surroundings and how they work. even from as little as he's seen, there seem to be a lot of technological nuances that he's not even remotely familiar with, things that he'd really like to see the inner workings of, figure them out, take them apart and put them back together …
but. of course that can come later. ( right? please tell him that can come later. ) and he finally drags himself out of his new home, device and key and other things stuffed into various pockets like he's setting out on some grand adventure. it isn't until he spots a familiar flash of pinkish hair, a fluffy tail that he finally picks up his steps, pretty much making a bee-line for escha before she has a chance to notice him. ] Escha? Hey – [ he catches up to her, reaches out to lightly grasp her shoulder, eyes both bright and concerned. ]
surprise!
yes. we are not kidding.
it's probably been some hours since he's woken up, and though he does wonder where he is and how he'd managed to find himself away from colseit, to be perfectly honest? he's more concerned with his surroundings and how they work. even from as little as he's seen, there seem to be a lot of technological nuances that he's not even remotely familiar with, things that he'd really like to see the inner workings of, figure them out, take them apart and put them back together …
but. of course that can come later. ( right? please tell him that can come later. ) and he finally drags himself out of his new home, device and key and other things stuffed into various pockets like he's setting out on some grand adventure. it isn't until he spots a familiar flash of pinkish hair, a fluffy tail that he finally picks up his steps, pretty much making a bee-line for escha before she has a chance to notice him. ] Escha? Hey – [ he catches up to her, reaches out to lightly grasp her shoulder, eyes both bright and concerned. ]
You're here!