Trombone Geek
KNIFE
Calvin, as pissed as he was, kept quiet, knowing now was not the time to violently interrogate their attacker. He followed Matthew, picking up a heavily sleeping Naomi and nudging Cryx awake. They turned into an alleyway.. only for somebody else to find them.
The scientist growled to himself; the headache pounding awake at his sanity and the extremely sore spot on his shoulder was not helping with his mood. He reminded himself to take a look at his shoulder; it might have been just laying on it wrong, but judging from the strange feel when he ran his hand over it, it was probably not that.
Thoughts darted through his mind as he followed the group. Merge.. corrupted soul.. sins.. incompatible.. dangerous..
Calvin thought he had a good idea of what was going on with his shoulder, and he didn't like it one bit.
((YAY FORESHADOWING AGAIN WOOT))
The scientist growled to himself; the headache pounding awake at his sanity and the extremely sore spot on his shoulder was not helping with his mood. He reminded himself to take a look at his shoulder; it might have been just laying on it wrong, but judging from the strange feel when he ran his hand over it, it was probably not that.
Thoughts darted through his mind as he followed the group. Merge.. corrupted soul.. sins.. incompatible.. dangerous..
Calvin thought he had a good idea of what was going on with his shoulder, and he didn't like it one bit.
((YAY FORESHADOWING AGAIN WOOT))