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Calamity.
It was... Snowing? Was this snow? Tyler had described it before, said it was white, and soft. The specks of white beyond the window looked soft, and the inside of the bus was relatively cold, he was glad to be wearing a sweater. With a contemplative hum, Pride stretched his hand out towards the window, letting his palm rest against the cool glass, eyes widening as the snow fell in thick, ivory chunks. He pulled his legs up onto his seat, drawing them up against his chest. "It's hard to see out there." He glanced down at Tyler, who was seated beside him, seemingly as entranced by the cold weather as he was.
There were others around too, other passengers. Bizarre looking people, or... Creatures. Some didn't seem to be human. Some seemed to be human, but upon closer inspection, weren't. He idly wondered if they'd seen snow before. "Wait-" Tyler probably wouldn't be able to see well, the window was on Pride's side, and Tyler was small, not tall enough to see from where he was. He drummed his fingers against the icy glass for a moment before letting his hand drop to his lap, lowering his legs and patting them. "Did you want to see it? You can sit here. I don't mind." He glanced at Tyler as he waited for the response, before pulling his attention back to the outside world.
Everything was white. The trees, the ground, the sky... Was snow supposed to fall this fast? Or be this thick? How would they even make it to their destination if they couldn't see anything? "Is it meant to be this heavy?" Even the dust storms in Purgatory hadn't been this bad. The snow seemed to be obscuring everything. Shit. Was that going to be a problem? What if they got lost? Or stranded out here? Would they be buried within the snow? Could snow bury them?
...Wait. Had the bus stopped moving? He didn't hear the rumble of the engine anymore, nor see the world moving by. They didn't seem to be at their destination either. He swallowed thickly, glancing between Tyler and the rest of the bus, wondering if anyone else had noticed the sudden stop. "...Is this our stop?" He lowered his voice, foot tapping erratically against the ground. "Or anyone else's?" Louder, so the others could hear.
interacting with FolKinPunk (Tyler)
There were others around too, other passengers. Bizarre looking people, or... Creatures. Some didn't seem to be human. Some seemed to be human, but upon closer inspection, weren't. He idly wondered if they'd seen snow before. "Wait-" Tyler probably wouldn't be able to see well, the window was on Pride's side, and Tyler was small, not tall enough to see from where he was. He drummed his fingers against the icy glass for a moment before letting his hand drop to his lap, lowering his legs and patting them. "Did you want to see it? You can sit here. I don't mind." He glanced at Tyler as he waited for the response, before pulling his attention back to the outside world.
Everything was white. The trees, the ground, the sky... Was snow supposed to fall this fast? Or be this thick? How would they even make it to their destination if they couldn't see anything? "Is it meant to be this heavy?" Even the dust storms in Purgatory hadn't been this bad. The snow seemed to be obscuring everything. Shit. Was that going to be a problem? What if they got lost? Or stranded out here? Would they be buried within the snow? Could snow bury them?
...Wait. Had the bus stopped moving? He didn't hear the rumble of the engine anymore, nor see the world moving by. They didn't seem to be at their destination either. He swallowed thickly, glancing between Tyler and the rest of the bus, wondering if anyone else had noticed the sudden stop. "...Is this our stop?" He lowered his voice, foot tapping erratically against the ground. "Or anyone else's?" Louder, so the others could hear.
interacting with FolKinPunk (Tyler)