Castor is talking to himself, his lips moving silently as he holds onto the symbol. Hinnom keens at him, demanding attention, but he doesn't notice.
Ze hates him the most.
Marduk is yelling at zim. Ze hunches zir shoulders, defensive, and wraps zir arms around zimself. This isn't fair. This isn't --
Pheres is kneeling in front of zim, and his voice is just the right pitch that it catches Hinnom's attention. It's soft and nice and sympathetic, and maybe it catches Castor's attention, too, because he actually looks up from his pendant.
"Yes," Hinnom says, hesitantly, canting their eyes towards the ghost. He's staring at Pheres like he might actually have a plan, but.. even if they got into the sewers, the drones are too close to escape. "My - my hive. But it's too far to run."
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Ze hates him the most.
Marduk is yelling at zim. Ze hunches zir shoulders, defensive, and wraps zir arms around zimself. This isn't fair. This isn't --
Pheres is kneeling in front of zim, and his voice is just the right pitch that it catches Hinnom's attention. It's soft and nice and sympathetic, and maybe it catches Castor's attention, too, because he actually looks up from his pendant.
"Yes," Hinnom says, hesitantly, canting their eyes towards the ghost. He's staring at Pheres like he might actually have a plan, but.. even if they got into the sewers, the drones are too close to escape. "My - my hive. But it's too far to run."