Slow mutants anyone? I am sensing imminent possession...
[Eddie breathes a sigh of relief. Two hands, two feet, fingers and a human face... things are looking up.]
[Then he looks around.]
[Then he takes a deep breath, of ash and decay and death. His blood runs cold, at the memory of a world filled with ash and monsters... and the dark ending of his stay there.]
[Maybe being a pony wasn't the worst thing ever. At least they'd been safe.]
Fuck.
[Well, there's that... he did miss swearing.]
[Then he looks around.]
[Then he takes a deep breath, of ash and decay and death. His blood runs cold, at the memory of a world filled with ash and monsters... and the dark ending of his stay there.]
[Maybe being a pony wasn't the worst thing ever. At least they'd been safe.]
Fuck.
[Well, there's that... he did miss swearing.]