10-11-2015, 04:46 PM
Well this was it. They'd made it. They'd survived and made it all the way here to meet the great white faceless ol' bastard himself.
Just bleedin' fantastic.
Everyone was reacting in their own peculiar ways to standing before the very literal God of the Omniverse, and for a moment Crow found himself caught up in wondering how the members of their group who hadn't managed to make it all this way would have reacted. It was a somewhat unpleasant thought that he pushed out of his mind with all the quickness he could muster. Running one hand over the silvery growth of haggard beard that had developed over their months-long trip, Crow squinted his eyes at Omni, as if in deep thought about something or other.
He takes his time to listen to what the others have to ask Omni, and nods his head in thought. Until finally he speaks up himself, just as Abner is busy lighting his cigarette. "Ahoy there, mister creator o' what all we see." He swept his hat back out of his eyes, giving him a clear line of sight to the deity. "Not that the idea of comin' back from this lovely little journey as a Prime wouldn't be proof enough for the folks that knows about who I am and all, but what about them scallywags what don't know me from Adam?" There was a gleam in his eye as he scratched his head.
"Don't wanna look like I'm jus' loaded to the gunwhales and blowin' smoke, savvy? Any chance o' gettin' some kind of proof I made it here, me bucko?"
Just bleedin' fantastic.
Everyone was reacting in their own peculiar ways to standing before the very literal God of the Omniverse, and for a moment Crow found himself caught up in wondering how the members of their group who hadn't managed to make it all this way would have reacted. It was a somewhat unpleasant thought that he pushed out of his mind with all the quickness he could muster. Running one hand over the silvery growth of haggard beard that had developed over their months-long trip, Crow squinted his eyes at Omni, as if in deep thought about something or other.
He takes his time to listen to what the others have to ask Omni, and nods his head in thought. Until finally he speaks up himself, just as Abner is busy lighting his cigarette. "Ahoy there, mister creator o' what all we see." He swept his hat back out of his eyes, giving him a clear line of sight to the deity. "Not that the idea of comin' back from this lovely little journey as a Prime wouldn't be proof enough for the folks that knows about who I am and all, but what about them scallywags what don't know me from Adam?" There was a gleam in his eye as he scratched his head.
"Don't wanna look like I'm jus' loaded to the gunwhales and blowin' smoke, savvy? Any chance o' gettin' some kind of proof I made it here, me bucko?"
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