"Trunks." He responded easily, listening to her. "Well, from what I understand, we're all here because we chose to be. You and I are the newest crew members, apparently."
She's in decent hands, as he's pretty sure he can keep her upright. Not too long before they were overlooking another small set of stairs against a railing that overlooked a large open space. Looked like a loading dock, but against the wall were low couches and some bean-bag chairs.
"Give it time, you might remember." A shrug of the shoulder which isn't the side he's steadying her on as he starts for those stairs. "It's...fuzzy. Kind of like a dream for me, but it's a chance I can't pass up." Determination there, and hints of a story.
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Date: 2017-01-27 07:07 am (UTC)She's in decent hands, as he's pretty sure he can keep her upright. Not too long before they were overlooking another small set of stairs against a railing that overlooked a large open space. Looked like a loading dock, but against the wall were low couches and some bean-bag chairs.
"Give it time, you might remember." A shrug of the shoulder which isn't the side he's steadying her on as he starts for those stairs. "It's...fuzzy. Kind of like a dream for me, but it's a chance I can't pass up." Determination there, and hints of a story.