[His wounds weren't serious and nothing he couldn't handle on his own either. The bite to his hand was more inconvenient than anything, limiting how long he could bother himself to wear a glove for.
So he found himself a loft on the edge of town where the tree branches grew invasively closer but would hide his coming and going easily. He had set noise traps around the place but far enough out that it would be difficult to trace the source to his particular small house. He believe himself safe and secure.
Apparently he was wrong.
At first, he sense a faint disturbance as he was wrapping his hand, then thought he was being paranoid. Then he heard the familiar gruff voice, and his eyes narrowed behind his mask as he slowly flowed to his feet and approached the edge of the loft to look down at 76.
The ladder to access the loft had been broken up, but that wasn't a problem for him. He knew it wouldn't be a problem for 76 either given how high both of them could jump if necessary.]
Do I tho?
So he found himself a loft on the edge of town where the tree branches grew invasively closer but would hide his coming and going easily. He had set noise traps around the place but far enough out that it would be difficult to trace the source to his particular small house. He believe himself safe and secure.
Apparently he was wrong.
At first, he sense a faint disturbance as he was wrapping his hand, then thought he was being paranoid. Then he heard the familiar gruff voice, and his eyes narrowed behind his mask as he slowly flowed to his feet and approached the edge of the loft to look down at 76.
The ladder to access the loft had been broken up, but that wasn't a problem for him. He knew it wouldn't be a problem for 76 either given how high both of them could jump if necessary.]
What do you want?