[ Max, who never had a fear of the dark, scowls a little at the explanation, but not like...at Basil. Just at the thought of it. Taking away their ability to move around when they want, just to make them scarier.
That scowl vanishes, however, after. ]
...Oh. [ There's a moment where she tries to think of a solution. Is it just the sun hitting his skin? What if he covers up?
She chews on her frostbitten lip, halting that. She knows she always hated when Lucas tried to...find solutions, because there weren't any. This might be like that. So, Max starts again. ]
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That scowl vanishes, however, after. ]
...Oh. [ There's a moment where she tries to think of a solution. Is it just the sun hitting his skin? What if he covers up?
She chews on her frostbitten lip, halting that. She knows she always hated when Lucas tried to...find solutions, because there weren't any. This might be like that. So, Max starts again. ]
Sorry. I... Yeah. That's fucking terrifying. [ No admissions otherwise. ]