—— OOF !
and the pillow hit him right in the face, stunning him in place even as he watched the other sprint out of the room. oh my god, that's —— what the fuck ?
the corpse was literally too stunned to even speak.
Shit...
Well, time to pull a last resort.
BURSTING OUT OF THE PILE!
❝𝗛𝗜𝗬𝗔𝗔𝗔𝗔𝗛!❞
He screamed out, tossing a yellow pillow DIRECTLY at MoonJumper's face, immediately LEGGING IT out of the room as fast as he could!
oh, he was GOING to find him.
" i know that voice—— " he spoke, and even with the others' attempt to hide himself . . it wasn't enough. he was still recognizable.
Moonjumper paled, realizing who exactly was there.
" Snatcher —— ? "
he knows that voice, despite the attempt to disguise it. he KNOWS that voice.
and of course he was going to investigate the pile. without a word, slight panic rising—— he was going to find him very quickly.
—— ‼️
he practically screamed, hardly expecting anyone around —— and clearly he wasn't supposed to be in here. which made the sudden noise even more frightening.
" WHO —— "
now he knows someone's here.
Thank goodness for that. Even when like this, he's still good at hiding. He used to play hide and seek with his son back in the day, so he's got experience.
But unfortunately for him...
❝...
Hhhh... 𝗔𝗔𝗔𝗔𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗢𝗢❗️❗️❗️❞
The dust...
it was a good hiding spot, considering he wasn't in the habit of moving the pillows around.
unfortunately, the Moonjumper was in the room idly poking around. he probably wasn't allowed in here, either . .
of course ! i would be delighted.
( and he genuinely was. he didn't get many visitors that didn't already know exactly who he was.
he smiled, extending his hand for her to take. )
that nasty ghost won't lay a finger on you while I am here.
( She looks up at him, trying to get a proper read. He didn't seem bad.
And if he was, she could handle herself.
But ... she needed to have someone to trust. )
If that's okay?
I don't want to bother you.
( his head tilted, concern showing on his face. )
well —— while you are here, would you like to stay with me . . ?
( perhaps he was just extraordinarily lonely, which was true, but Subcon was no place for a kid alone. )
Somewhere far, far away.
( That was she could really say. She doesn't know if their ship was close, if this was a dream -- so many possibilities. )
I don't know where to go to get back ...
i had no interest. i had no interest in anything. i had no idea how i was going to escape. at least the others had some taste for life. they seemed to understand something that i didn't understand. maybe i was lacking. it was possible.
of course, my dear. that snatcher has been a nuisance for so long —— his minions are all over the forest.
( he blinked. )
if i may ask, where are you from . . ?
( The Snatcher.
That name alone makes her worried that the name was TOO accurate and the scary ghost man would snatch her away. )
Oh ... I'll be extra careful, then.
Thank you for telling me.