[ blasting lightning into the air sounds like a pretty good idea, actually, if the power doesn't kick in any time soon!
with an eager "sure!", along with a friendly laugh, he reaches forward cautiously, patting the vague air space in front of him for some kind of hand. pat, pat, pat...
and soon ends up grabbing what feels like an arm, and then a hand, and then something that sounds crinkly, like the outside of a granola wrapper. still, while he's pretty sure that they're the only two people here and that this is the granola bar of his dreams, he doesn't go for it right away — because there's something he still has to check. ]
That's... your hand, right?
[ just to be safe, but imagine if it wasn't his hand... imagine the horror. ]
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with an eager "sure!", along with a friendly laugh, he reaches forward cautiously, patting the vague air space in front of him for some kind of hand. pat, pat, pat...
and soon ends up grabbing what feels like an arm, and then a hand, and then something that sounds crinkly, like the outside of a granola wrapper. still, while he's pretty sure that they're the only two people here and that this is the granola bar of his dreams, he doesn't go for it right away — because there's something he still has to check. ]
That's... your hand, right?
[ just to be safe, but imagine if it wasn't his hand... imagine the horror. ]