Duke nodded quickly, still hanging onto them both like lifelines. (They were, they were, they'd brought him back to himself, he'd never be able to thank them enough.)
"A farm house, by the sea. He possessed Dave in the lighthouse, he used him to get troubles but they're better through me, whatever Mara did made them better." He was babbling. He could feel the troubles bubbling under his skin, the pressure of what felt like a marble trying to force its way out his tear ducts, and terror welled at what that might mean --
A blob of black, like living ink, slipped from his eyelid and darted away through the air.
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Re: Trap! Confrontation! Battle! Deeeeath!
Date: 2025-01-24 10:48 pm (UTC)"A farm house, by the sea. He possessed Dave in the lighthouse, he used him to get troubles but they're better through me, whatever Mara did made them better." He was babbling. He could feel the troubles bubbling under his skin, the pressure of what felt like a marble trying to force its way out his tear ducts, and terror welled at what that might mean --
A blob of black, like living ink, slipped from his eyelid and darted away through the air.
"No!"