[Husk is kinda just laying on the ground in Blue Fish Park. He's fine laying here, becoming one with the grass. It's not even that he died a fucking lot that's really bothering him. He died plenty in his part afterlife. That was just part of being a Sinner. You fucked up, you died, you regenerated.
Though admittedly he survived a holy death. That one's new. You ain't supposed to come back from that.
No, the thing that's really bothering him is the leftover memories. The hallucinations are gone, but the feel of the collar on his neck, the crackle of radio static and that fucking stupid asshole grin are roiling around in his head, making him feel sick.
He hears his phone go off and lifts it to his face to squint at the screen. Oh. Jinwoo.]
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Though admittedly he survived a holy death. That one's new. You ain't supposed to come back from that.
No, the thing that's really bothering him is the leftover memories. The hallucinations are gone, but the feel of the collar on his neck, the crackle of radio static and that fucking stupid asshole grin are roiling around in his head, making him feel sick.
He hears his phone go off and lifts it to his face to squint at the screen. Oh. Jinwoo.]
Blue Fish Park. I live in the dirt now.