01-05-2020, 06:49 PM
i was born, on the highway, in a train wreck
with a heart, that was beating, out of my chest
Despite the slight hurt that had grown in Aurum's chest ever since Indie had essentially become a recluse, he couldn't find it within himself to be too terribly mad at her. After all, much like the other recent return of Vathmos, Indie was one of his best close friends, and he had missed her dearly. He didn't want to prolong them being able to interact and have fun together again because he was clinging on to some bitter feeling. So instead he just smiled softly at her, trying to show her that he forgave her even as she hesitated in her explanation of where she had been. After this, Indie seemed to remember the plant creature behind her, turning to look at it before she answered. Nodding his head, the proxy rumbled plainly as he eyed Ridley, wondering for how long it had been down there, "Yes, I know there are bunkers underneath the library. They're not used for much anymore, but they're there." He then reached out a paw to gently touch Ridley's pot as it was pushed towards him, watching the plant slowly shift and "look" at him. When the lion heard Indie's next words, however, he froze. Looking up at her, the male mumbled softly, stunned, "Wait... died? You mean... Mikolaj died?" He and Mikolaj had never been particularly close in the past, but it always hurt to lose a clanmate, particularly one that had been around since before he had even joined. As a hurt look flickered over his face, the male said, numbly, "What... what happened to him?" Faintly, in the back of his mind, a voice whispered as well, was Red in there with him?
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