larue: (can't keep touchin' / temporary bliss)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [community profile] wakingthedead 2014-12-10 06:49 am (UTC)

I know. [ He says that softly, looking straight ahead. ]

But it's something to hope for, right? That he gets it done. That he comes home.

[ The Pilgrimage mattered. He's not at well-versed in it as he would like, but he knows that it matters. Brig isn't a new-born Promethean, but a war vet who lived through some of the toughest experiences a body could go through.

He's thinking back oddly enough to his birthday at that: to the burgers he and Brig made as they caught up and talked. ]

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