Simon stares as He-who-is-not-the-devil-but-apparently-a-vampire retreats in the face of Shadow Tiger's heretofore unseen 'master' (he assumes), He-who-is-not-the-devil-but-actually-a-werewolf. Simon mentally makes a note to get or assign names to these two figures so he doesn't overly complicate things-- then finds a simpler way to denote them in his brain.
"Did I step into an Underworld movie at some point?" Simon finally blurts out. "So we've seen Marcus and William, is there an immortal father lurking somewhere on a ship, overseeing everything?"
He grimaces as he gets a headache just from thinking about it, which is blessedly different from the headaches he gets from his Rift Sight.
He takes a deep breath to calm himself, then addresses Shadow Tiger. "What. The FUCK. Is going on?" This is a clear sign that he's agitated. Simon almost never swears.
"Did I step into an Underworld movie at some point?" Simon finally blurts out. "So we've seen Marcus and William, is there an immortal father lurking somewhere on a ship, overseeing everything?"
He grimaces as he gets a headache just from thinking about it, which is blessedly different from the headaches he gets from his Rift Sight.
He takes a deep breath to calm himself, then addresses Shadow Tiger. "What. The FUCK. Is going on?" This is a clear sign that he's agitated. Simon almost never swears.
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