[oscar isn't going to "try him" instead he follows him to his feet and, threats or not, still keeps an eye on cliff, ready to catch or steady him. cliff is as resilient as ever. that's the thing, every mess that they've been in, they've gotten out. together.
and oscar remembers very clearly when he was surrounded by wolves, cliff gave him a way out. when they were in a ghostly tornado in a hospital room, cliff grabbed him... so oscar doesn't take it personal when he gripes, because cliff would always invite himself in through a window the next day anyway. there was that one time he text cliff, but really, it wasn't like he meant to drag him into danger...
but other than one gentle ghost, cliff was the only person that oscar could turn to. the whole thing where he turned into a huge red wolf helped make him his go-to partner in crime for all things supernatural.
this time, oscar couldn't think of how it was his fault. or cliff's, for that matter. he'd gotten a small text that explained something, but he was having a hard time believing it.]
No, uh... Not Podunk. It's Hadriel, I think that's what it's called. [and hadriel wasn't some weird underground city if he was going to believe the text he got. but he is going to share it. he pulls out the phone from a pocket, pulling up the... helpful text he'd found.] It sounds crazy...
i'm just glad when it's quiet enough I can, because uuugh 12hr shifts...
[oscar isn't going to "try him" instead he follows him to his feet and, threats or not, still keeps an eye on cliff, ready to catch or steady him. cliff is as resilient as ever. that's the thing, every mess that they've been in, they've gotten out. together.
and oscar remembers very clearly when he was surrounded by wolves, cliff gave him a way out. when they were in a ghostly tornado in a hospital room, cliff grabbed him... so oscar doesn't take it personal when he gripes, because cliff would always invite himself in through a window the next day anyway. there was that one time he text cliff, but really, it wasn't like he meant to drag him into danger...
but other than one gentle ghost, cliff was the only person that oscar could turn to. the whole thing where he turned into a huge red wolf helped make him his go-to partner in crime for all things supernatural.
this time, oscar couldn't think of how it was his fault. or cliff's, for that matter. he'd gotten a small text that explained something, but he was having a hard time believing it.]
No, uh... Not Podunk. It's Hadriel, I think that's what it's called. [and hadriel wasn't some weird underground city if he was going to believe the text he got. but he is going to share it. he pulls out the phone from a pocket, pulling up the... helpful text he'd found.] It sounds crazy...