Here's a fun fact about Caido: lunatic ravings do not necessarily mean one is raving mad with fever. It can just as easily (generally more often) mean someone's been very rudely dropped out of some other world and deposited onto the shifting sand. It means that you're having a harder time than normal figuring out if this kid's sick or new, aka whether he needs medical attention or a good stiff drink.
You straighten up as he does, brows knitting in concern when he grabs his head and looks at the sky and babbles about the Empire of the Moon or some other nonsense. "Pretty fuckin' far," you mutter, eyeing the kid skeptically. "D'ya know yer name? Or how ya got here? Feelin' hot at all?" You take a step closer, raising a hand to feel his forehead- if he doesn't freak out. He doesn't look sick, more sad and lost, which is some amount of relief. "Are ya hurtin'?" You glance back toward town and the clinic, wondering if Vai is there.
You straighten up as he does, brows knitting in concern when he grabs his head and looks at the sky and babbles about the Empire of the Moon or some other nonsense. "Pretty fuckin' far," you mutter, eyeing the kid skeptically. "D'ya know yer name? Or how ya got here? Feelin' hot at all?" You take a step closer, raising a hand to feel his forehead- if he doesn't freak out. He doesn't look sick, more sad and lost, which is some amount of relief. "Are ya hurtin'?" You glance back toward town and the clinic, wondering if Vai is there.
and in the sea that's painted black
creatures lurk below the deckbut you're my king and i'm your lionheart
creatures lurk below the deckbut you're my king and i'm your lionheart
