[ Red doesn't feel any of the ride back, even though it only takes that prodding to stir the boy back into some kind of state of consciousness, head turning this way and that with his already shut eyelids squeezing together before he tries to open them.
And when he does, his mind lags in comprehending anything in front of him. The view of the world before him comes together slowly and barely, but there's a face there, familiar, and it jogs a hopefulness that seeps into the tired single word he can mumble out, a sound almost like relief. ] Green-
[ It forces him to push himself awake into a better reality, but all that comes are the sharper features showing an older age that what was thought, and whatever the expression it was Red's own face was about to make freezes before it gets anywhere, the look in his eyes dying. Ah- it wasn't a better reality at all.
But that only lasts a second before Red then moans and shakes his head once more, a hand rubbing over his face to try and rid him of the fatigue. No good when it's everywhere. ]
What's going on...? What happened? [ Who am I, where am I. ]
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And when he does, his mind lags in comprehending anything in front of him. The view of the world before him comes together slowly and barely, but there's a face there, familiar, and it jogs a hopefulness that seeps into the tired single word he can mumble out, a sound almost like relief. ] Green-
[ It forces him to push himself awake into a better reality, but all that comes are the sharper features showing an older age that what was thought, and whatever the expression it was Red's own face was about to make freezes before it gets anywhere, the look in his eyes dying. Ah- it wasn't a better reality at all.
But that only lasts a second before Red then moans and shakes his head once more, a hand rubbing over his face to try and rid him of the fatigue. No good when it's everywhere. ]
What's going on...? What happened? [ Who am I, where am I. ]