[ ethan would wince at being so labeled. but-- maybe it's true. he isn't an average guy anymore, with a beautiful wife and an infant daughter and something weird happened to him once, but that's all in the past. he's not winters in IT anymore, either. he'll never be that guy again.
he is a thing that fights. ]
It's old blood, [ he says, keeping his eyes firmly on will and not on anything else at all. in the fog this place reminds him of the beneviento house, and his eyes had played tricks on him there as well. he hopes this is the kinda thing that will ignore you if you ignore it. ]
I know it's kinda gross, but do you want my jacket?
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he is a thing that fights. ]
It's old blood, [ he says, keeping his eyes firmly on will and not on anything else at all. in the fog this place reminds him of the beneviento house, and his eyes had played tricks on him there as well. he hopes this is the kinda thing that will ignore you if you ignore it. ]
I know it's kinda gross, but do you want my jacket?