I like that idea... them sleeping, waiting for the world to be safe.
[There's something kind and nostalgic about that, not just because of certain similarities to his own world (which he wisely dances away from before it can spoil his mood). Like the apocalypse is just a winter for them, something to sleep through until spring comes back.]
Kinda like the birds from a few months back- where'd they come from? And where'd they go? Did the world make them appear out of nowhere, or were they waiting for this, too?
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[There's something kind and nostalgic about that, not just because of certain similarities to his own world (which he wisely dances away from before it can spoil his mood). Like the apocalypse is just a winter for them, something to sleep through until spring comes back.]
Kinda like the birds from a few months back- where'd they come from? And where'd they go? Did the world make them appear out of nowhere, or were they waiting for this, too?