That was his only thought as his body crumpled as if beneath the weight of an unseen ocean. His vision swan; his stomach sought rebellion. Cigarette dropping into the waves that surged down the shoreline-- and, unprepared for combat, he went down with the ease and grace of a doll being thrown aside by a particularly careless and unempathetic child.
Gritting his teeth in the waves of nausea that threatened, Waver helplessly glowered at the woman.
"Guess-- we're the same."
He spat out the words, his only aim being at misdirecting her venomous rage.
Hopefully, she didn't see the way his fingers clawed into the sand.
cw: body horror, vertigo
That was his only thought as his body crumpled as if beneath the weight of an unseen ocean. His vision swan; his stomach sought rebellion. Cigarette dropping into the waves that surged down the shoreline-- and, unprepared for combat, he went down with the ease and grace of a doll being thrown aside by a particularly careless and unempathetic child.
Gritting his teeth in the waves of nausea that threatened, Waver helplessly glowered at the woman.
"Guess-- we're the same."
He spat out the words, his only aim being at misdirecting her venomous rage.
Hopefully, she didn't see the way his fingers clawed into the sand.