[ She doesn't voice it like a question, but a statement — because of course, being here longer than she has, Bigby would have already come up with his own theory about what's really going on. Even in the midst of so much that's uncertain, so much she feels like she doesn't understand, having Bigby here, standing in front of her, with a firm idea of where they should start looking for answers, lends a bit of comfort all on its own.
Her gaze briefly strays to the movement of his forearms as he folds them over his front, the dark hair that covers them, a reminder of the wolf within, the beast that's still a part of him even though he's been denied the ability to fully transform. For a moment, she wishes she hadn't let go of his hand. ]
And Methuselah... he's as in the dark about why we've all been brought here as everyone else is?
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[ She doesn't voice it like a question, but a statement — because of course, being here longer than she has, Bigby would have already come up with his own theory about what's really going on. Even in the midst of so much that's uncertain, so much she feels like she doesn't understand, having Bigby here, standing in front of her, with a firm idea of where they should start looking for answers, lends a bit of comfort all on its own.
Her gaze briefly strays to the movement of his forearms as he folds them over his front, the dark hair that covers them, a reminder of the wolf within, the beast that's still a part of him even though he's been denied the ability to fully transform. For a moment, she wishes she hadn't let go of his hand. ]
And Methuselah... he's as in the dark about why we've all been brought here as everyone else is?