ℜ ➳ 〈 Raz spins around at the noise— the familiar voice.
Guess someone he knew was still here. He can’t help but grin.
She looks different, but it’s still her.
How long had it been since they’d seen one another?
Nearly a decade, he was sure.
The hug was a welcome surprise, and gladly returned.
“Y’ know, energy cop stuff.” He paused, “Telekinetic bears. I’m on a hunt.
What happened to your eye?” 〉
She almost couldn’t believe he was there, but he seemed real enough when he returned the hug. Wendy pulled away to beam at him, her hands going into her pockets. "I didn’t think the cops worked on animal control,” she joked with a chuckle. “My eye? Demonic bears, man. Probably the same bears you’re hunting down.” She offered him a crooked grin. “Be careful, they got a mean left hook on ‘em. But you can probably just set them on fire, am I right?”
(Source: weeniecorduroy)
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