@SucculentSpikes He just seemed to freeze, tentacles sprouting from his back out of a protective instinct.
He felt a smile cross his lips, leaning over to press a soft kiss to Evan's forehead.
"Hey, hey... You did it... "
@SucculentSpikes The scream brought him back and he sat up with a start, panic rising in him again.
"Where did I go?! Is it over?! "
He looked around before his eyes landed on the bud, free hand raising. Trembling fingers reached forward, ever so gently touching the pink petals.
"Woah... "
@SucculentSpikes He was very... Confused? Intrigued? Wishing he had his journal right now? All of them.
He let Evan squeeze his hand as hard as he wanted, before he eventually fainted, slumping over in the chair next to the bed.
@SucculentSpikes He grit his teeth, cursing under his breath at the length of the damned desert, but soon the car seemed to
Blink.
And blink again.
And on the third blink, the car was stopped outside of the emergency room. His panic subsided some, but then the tentacles were lifting the --
@SucculentSpikes Evan was hoisted up in the most gentle way possible by Connor's tentacles, and in the blink they were in the car and heading out of the driveway.
He was gripping the wheel tightly and driving with a professional level of precision even though he was speeding to a great extent.
@SucculentSpikes He had moved to take a small drink of his energy drink, choking when he heard the words.
Tar surprisingly dripped down his chin and he shot up, knocking the chair over.
"Car?! Car now?! "
@SucculentSpikes He put his pen down, turning around in his seat. Running a hand through his hair, he gave the other a tired smile.
"Tell me now or never, hon. "
@ScarredArchives Black pools stared right back before he splashed into another puddle, slimily moving off of the table and to the chair across from the man.
He reformed with a thick boot propped on the table, chair rocking back and forth.
"Have you seen the people that live here? Daily life --
@ScarredArchives The tar substance continued to move until a thin man was squatting menacingly in front of him on the table.
Four large, dripping tendrils stretched out behind him, swirling around.
"I'm keeping an eye on you while you're here, got it? I don't know about Ev, but I very much--