Yeah? [there's a funny pang in kavinsky's chest that doesn't bear analyzing too closely. he's super high anyway, albeit differently than billy. but the thing about being high all the time is that you can kind of tell when someone's high and trying to run from shit, and high but genuinely happy. and you can kind of tell when somebody's gotten themselves tangled in both things.
he reaches over to poke teddy, only to find the big green boy grasping his wrist. holding it just long enough to warn him, politely, then letting him go.] So, you. [kavinsky juts his chin at teddy.] Giggletits. [nods at billy.]
And the big fucking timey-wimey dimensional warp shit that happened the other month, totally fucked me and a dozen other ImPorts in town. Any connection?
[teddy blinks. his non-kavinsky arm is definitely a billy arm right now, automatically shifting to accommodate billy's silly face. he shrugs the other boy up higher, tries to get the little mage to turn his eyes up so he can look at him.] Hey, [he says.] Is your weird friend just messing with me, or is this something I should know about?
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he reaches over to poke teddy, only to find the big green boy grasping his wrist. holding it just long enough to warn him, politely, then letting him go.] So, you. [kavinsky juts his chin at teddy.] Giggletits. [nods at billy.]
And the big fucking timey-wimey dimensional warp shit that happened the other month, totally fucked me and a dozen other ImPorts in town. Any connection?
[teddy blinks. his non-kavinsky arm is definitely a billy arm right now, automatically shifting to accommodate billy's silly face. he shrugs the other boy up higher, tries to get the little mage to turn his eyes up so he can look at him.] Hey, [he says.] Is your weird friend just messing with me, or is this something I should know about?