He has no idea what he’s going to do when the dragon comes for them. He has the gift of knowing where it ends up, and he still can’t imagine doing anything different than what he’d done. Maybe it’s inevitable. Maybe all he can do is brace for impact.
“It is.” He’s still quiet as he takes the mug, staring down into it as he warms his hands. “Although I wish I’d brought my homework to share notes with them.”
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Date: 2024-03-29 01:27 pm (UTC)“It is.” He’s still quiet as he takes the mug, staring down into it as he warms his hands. “Although I wish I’d brought my homework to share notes with them.”