[ The sound of the sword scraping along the edge of that chain is amplified by his supernatural hearing making him grimace. The waves soon crash back into focus bringing with them a calm the black hole stole from under him.
Zero leans forward, elbows on his knees, and rests his temple on his arms, no longer on high alert. Heat exhaustion is still a familiar memory, and while he was never in danger, it still took a toll on him. Less moody, he's too tired to question black holes and Greek gods from legend. ]
It's the beach.
[ He'd grumble about it if he wasn't half spent roaming the coastal forest all morning. Next time, he's asking for a map. Right now, he just needs to cool down. ]
no subject
Zero leans forward, elbows on his knees, and rests his temple on his arms, no longer on high alert. Heat exhaustion is still a familiar memory, and while he was never in danger, it still took a toll on him. Less moody, he's too tired to question black holes and Greek gods from legend. ]
It's the beach.
[ He'd grumble about it if he wasn't half spent roaming the coastal forest all morning. Next time, he's asking for a map. Right now, he just needs to cool down. ]