[ He felt little to no embarrassment standing in front of two strangers naked. Now, he feels his face flushing. He is not used to so much positive attention put on him and can honestly say that he does not know what it is that he should do.
His hand has found a new home resting on the back of his neck. Still, he feels lucky. His head is tilted back for most of the afternoon as he stares up at the suns. It is unlike anything that he has ever seen before. Yet every time he stares for too long, he finds dancing dots start to appear in his vision. Rubbing his eye, he continues to try to understand what he is staring at.
This involves ignoring most of the people who are coming up for autographs or asking him to dance. He walks about in circles, occasionally running right into other Heroes. Eventually, he has to sit down as he holds the heel of his hand against his eye. ]
This hurts … a surprising amount … why? How is there some heat from the suns? There is snowfall … I would not think that an artificial sun would have any means to produce heat even at this distance. Is it going to start this city on fire? [ Thunderland continues on and on with his worrying as he holds his head. ]
Doctor Thunderland Jr. | Letter Bee
[ He felt little to no embarrassment standing in front of two strangers naked. Now, he feels his face flushing. He is not used to so much positive attention put on him and can honestly say that he does not know what it is that he should do.
His hand has found a new home resting on the back of his neck. Still, he feels lucky. His head is tilted back for most of the afternoon as he stares up at the suns. It is unlike anything that he has ever seen before. Yet every time he stares for too long, he finds dancing dots start to appear in his vision. Rubbing his eye, he continues to try to understand what he is staring at.
This involves ignoring most of the people who are coming up for autographs or asking him to dance. He walks about in circles, occasionally running right into other Heroes. Eventually, he has to sit down as he holds the heel of his hand against his eye. ]
This hurts … a surprising amount … why? How is there some heat from the suns? There is snowfall … I would not think that an artificial sun would have any means to produce heat even at this distance. Is it going to start this city on fire? [ Thunderland continues on and on with his worrying as he holds his head. ]
WILDCARD
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