Retrieving the flashlight, which he would check the mechanism of later to be sure it was still working appropriately, Oscar trotted the remaining distance between them and only slowed when he was at Oz's side. Wheeling his bike on foot, the Jackalopes hopped along a safe distance behind them.
After all, the Jackalopes knew truths that others bribed them for-- perhaps, even, some of the truths that Ozpin was hiding.
Only those on the other side of the Dream would know.
With eyes still on the improvised cane, Oscar reached toward that familiar weight on his back. A part of him didn't want to relinquish this one piece, but...
"Maybe you should have this,"
He said, holding out the collapsed form of the Long Memory for Oz.
"I mean... you actually use it in the shape it's in, right? It's... your's?"
no subject
--the guilt was too much.
Retrieving the flashlight, which he would check the mechanism of later to be sure it was still working appropriately, Oscar trotted the remaining distance between them and only slowed when he was at Oz's side. Wheeling his bike on foot, the Jackalopes hopped along a safe distance behind them.
After all, the Jackalopes knew truths that others bribed them for-- perhaps, even, some of the truths that Ozpin was hiding.
Only those on the other side of the Dream would know.
With eyes still on the improvised cane, Oscar reached toward that familiar weight on his back. A part of him didn't want to relinquish this one piece, but...
"Maybe you should have this,"
He said, holding out the collapsed form of the Long Memory for Oz.
"I mean... you actually use it in the shape it's in, right? It's... your's?"