Jude
Still staring down into the dark, Jude misses what causes the other young man to come to harm, but he hears the thunk and pained noise perfectly clearly in the otherwise silent Observatory. When he turns to find the stranger laid flat - and then unapologetically stepped on by his companion - Jude's panic morphs from social anxiety into concern. "Oh! Oh, no, you're squishing him!" he whisper-yells at the dragon, springing to his feet to run light-footed over to the two of them.
Kneeling near the stranger's shoulder, he waves his hands ineffectually at the inquisitive dragon. "Come this way, okay?" He points vaguely to his left, hoping the companion will either understand or be intrigued by the way his hand moves away so Jude can focus on the poor pancake-person. "Are you alright? I'm sorry if I scared you," Jude winces, wishing he had some way to help the raging headache the stranger is sure to be experiencing.
Kneeling near the stranger's shoulder, he waves his hands ineffectually at the inquisitive dragon. "Come this way, okay?" He points vaguely to his left, hoping the companion will either understand or be intrigued by the way his hand moves away so Jude can focus on the poor pancake-person. "Are you alright? I'm sorry if I scared you," Jude winces, wishing he had some way to help the raging headache the stranger is sure to be experiencing.
stop trying to keep this alive
you're pointing at stars in the sky that already died
you're pointing at stars in the sky that already died
