Duster turns around, looking for the thing that's caught Jack's attention. Nothing.
"Santa's a bit grating, but nothing worth killing over," Duster adds after a short silence. He's his friend, after all, and he knows that all of his boasts are just for show. "It's like they didn't care who they went after, as long as they were a Hero."
He looks at the ground, avoiding Jack's gaze. "Huh. I never died and came back to life, so I can't say I understand. But if it's mind control...that's..." He shakes his head.
"We need to sit down," he states firmly. With a curt spin on his good leg, he turns to the sofa, limping as he usually does. Some topics are not meant to be discussed standing up.
Re: June 24th | Written
"Santa's a bit grating, but nothing worth killing over," Duster adds after a short silence. He's his friend, after all, and he knows that all of his boasts are just for show. "It's like they didn't care who they went after, as long as they were a Hero."
He looks at the ground, avoiding Jack's gaze. "Huh. I never died and came back to life, so I can't say I understand. But if it's mind control...that's..." He shakes his head.
"We need to sit down," he states firmly. With a curt spin on his good leg, he turns to the sofa, limping as he usually does. Some topics are not meant to be discussed standing up.