Boartusk Heights ours is to smile at your passing, friend

though there wasn't like... any real reason to move away so urgently, tegan felt like there were 5000. this man was fuckin creepyville. and he gave the situation a 0 out of 10. a whole ass Z E R O. if he could, he'd give it a -10, maybe. or, well, should he save his -10/10 for something else? what else would warrant a -10/10? tegan couldn't think of anything right now-- whatever, he'd contemplate it deeply tonight.

lucca was finally fuckin moving, thank  go d. the thinner blackthorn gave his brother a look before glancing over his shoulder, spotting the stranger padding towards them. the pair had been fast walking but... the guy was coming towards them. FUCK! towards them?! he wasn't moving fast at all but-- ah god damn tegan had the fuckin heebie-jeebies again. he nudged lucca again in the rump-- urgency sounding from a quick yip. they needed to start moving faster.