[ Holy shit. The light makes him take a cautious step back. Just because he's convinced this is a dream doesn't make the whole thing any less intimidating; Deerington itself is a dream, and Logan's nearly died in it to know that it's real-feeling enough he doesn't want to risk it. ]
Why's the ground shaking? [ He can feel it under his boots and he doesn't like it one bit. Logan looks back to the door, hoping that it's still open and not closed to force them to stay in...
He tilts his head up, staring at the light at the top of the spire. ]
no subject
Why's the ground shaking? [ He can feel it under his boots and he doesn't like it one bit. Logan looks back to the door, hoping that it's still open and not closed to force them to stay in...
He tilts his head up, staring at the light at the top of the spire. ]
What is that, energy?