two ✕ voice/action
--d something happen?
It...must have.
[ A boy in blue and white with yellow wings poking through new holes in his top is sitting on the snow outside of the grocery shop, journal open on his lap. On either side of him are bags of food and toiletries that, formerly, he had been carrying.
Bewildered, obviously confused, he looks at his hands, turning them over before he abruptly shivers, wrapping his arms around himself. ]
It's cold. I can feel it.
There's no way it can be a dream.
[ Frowning, very obviously trying to hide things like worry and fear, he struggles to his feet, the journal sliding off his lap to plop, still open, onto the snow. ]
...Lea? Are you here?
((OOC: Saix has joined the ranks of the de-aged! He'll be like this for the entire event with no other effects stacking, so he'll be commenting around once he gets the hang of this journal thing.))
It...must have.
[ A boy in blue and white with yellow wings poking through new holes in his top is sitting on the snow outside of the grocery shop, journal open on his lap. On either side of him are bags of food and toiletries that, formerly, he had been carrying.
Bewildered, obviously confused, he looks at his hands, turning them over before he abruptly shivers, wrapping his arms around himself. ]
It's cold. I can feel it.
There's no way it can be a dream.
[ Frowning, very obviously trying to hide things like worry and fear, he struggles to his feet, the journal sliding off his lap to plop, still open, onto the snow. ]
...Lea? Are you here?
((OOC: Saix has joined the ranks of the de-aged! He'll be like this for the entire event with no other effects stacking, so he'll be commenting around once he gets the hang of this journal thing.))