Shawn paces, annoyed at the sudden darkness until another earthquake makes him stumble again. He growls, trying to hold on to something while he's thrown around in the sand. For the first time in his life he's greatful he had several jobs on boats because being seasick in this place was the last thing he needed.
And the evening and the morning were the second day. He snorts and squints at the same time, shielding his eyes against the sudden brightness and blinks.
Well.
The fact that a giant Lassiter face is hovering over his prison makes him think maybe brightness (or darkness for all he cares) isn't so bad. Shawn stares for a second and groans, rubbing his forehead, already knowing this is gonna be a month of freaky nightmares. "What are you lookin' at?" he snaps and pats the sand off his clothes.
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Date: 2008-01-16 04:33 pm (UTC)And the evening and the morning were the second day. He snorts and squints at the same time, shielding his eyes against the sudden brightness and blinks.
Well.
The fact that a giant Lassiter face is hovering over his prison makes him think maybe brightness (or darkness for all he cares) isn't so bad. Shawn stares for a second and groans, rubbing his forehead, already knowing this is gonna be a month of freaky nightmares. "What are you lookin' at?" he snaps and pats the sand off his clothes.