[That's when he finally looks up, letting his head tilt back to watch the sky above them.
Pan's miles away, probably, or maybe he's just around the corner. Maybe he's in his stupid little camp in the stupid forest he should have burned down MONTHS ago when he'd been threatening to, playing his stupid little instrument. He's probably off having fun somewhere.
He always was.
Probably, he never got this message, and the idea strikes too late to film the destruction and send the proof. But for a moment here, it doesn't matter. They sent it anyway.
He did.
After a moment, his fists clench, and he looks back down, glancing to the inviting warmth of the house. It's not safe; nowhere is anymore, Pan proved that. But... it's not like he has anywhere else he could go.]
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Pan's miles away, probably, or maybe he's just around the corner. Maybe he's in his stupid little camp in the stupid forest he should have burned down MONTHS ago when he'd been threatening to, playing his stupid little instrument. He's probably off having fun somewhere.
He always was.
Probably, he never got this message, and the idea strikes too late to film the destruction and send the proof. But for a moment here, it doesn't matter. They sent it anyway.
He did.
After a moment, his fists clench, and he looks back down, glancing to the inviting warmth of the house. It's not safe; nowhere is anymore, Pan proved that. But... it's not like he has anywhere else he could go.]
Yeah.