Mind dulled, Lucas continued to trudge on. Later, he would be surprised that he was able to keep the water up for so long, being it drains much of his energy in the process. It was either that the fear buzzing in the back of his mind, or the fact that he had been practicing when alone that he could hold it for so long. He blamed the former.<br/>Lucas kept his eyes pried open, mind   Paranoid that every moving thing was dangerous. He was ashamed, but a little while back a bunny ran infront of him. By the time his mind was able to comprehend was it was it was already dead.  Cut down the middle by his water.<br/><br/>Lucas had been starting to relax when something caught his eye. He reared back, the figure for a split second looking like...It.<br/>Except smaller...And slower...And not it.<br/><br/>Upon closer inspection Lucas realized it wasn't what his mind had been paranoid of, but a man he thought was dead.<br/>There was no way he could actually survive that thing after all. But here he was..Alive and...Limping?<br/>Panic pushed away the relief, and he moved as fast a he could to the figure. Talking a mile a minute.<br/>"Oh my gosh, you're alive! I thought It had killed you! Are you ok? You look horrible, that thing could've killed you! It almost got me too!"<br/>The water swirling around him was the least of his worries, his calloused hands grabbing Shift by the shoulders eyes darting around to inspect him. Eyes shining with panic and relief.<br/><br/><br/>Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk