i feel smal, but so are stars from a distance
You pull a face, both cringing and laughing at the same time as you imagine a Frost Giant wielding the two of you like sticks. You should be more worried and horrified than you are, given that from everything you've heard and read about, it's a real possibility. But the nice thing about this time of year is that with the sun never quite going down, there was no darkness anywhere. The flat tundra would give the two of you ample warning to run, or hide or...otherwise prepare for your deaths.
"Minds are way too complicated. Bodies? Not so much." Well, they could be of course, but at least you understood them in a way you'll never quite understand the brain. "Mmhmm. Oh, the curtains were blue in your dream? That means you have unsatisfied needs." You add, massaging the scarf around your throat so that it covers your chin again. "He does work wonders though. Don't ask me how, but the man knows what he's about."
Reaching into your pocket with your thick mittens, you pull out a flask. It's a bit of a chore to get the small lid off, but you manage eventually. Holding it out to Sera, you flash her a roguish smile. "Doctor's orders."
"Minds are way too complicated. Bodies? Not so much." Well, they could be of course, but at least you understood them in a way you'll never quite understand the brain. "Mmhmm. Oh, the curtains were blue in your dream? That means you have unsatisfied needs." You add, massaging the scarf around your throat so that it covers your chin again. "He does work wonders though. Don't ask me how, but the man knows what he's about."
Reaching into your pocket with your thick mittens, you pull out a flask. It's a bit of a chore to get the small lid off, but you manage eventually. Holding it out to Sera, you flash her a roguish smile. "Doctor's orders."
