Fuck Yeah Echo Project

"Rise and shine, Samuel."

[IDs from ALT: Image 1: A digital painting of Chase Hunter in Lake Emma during a sunset. The setting sun casts a glow behind him, outlining his frame. Most of his lower half is submerged in water as he stands in the lake in front of canyons and clouds, hands resting on his sides with his left fist clenched. He's drenched with water and stares with a blank expression.

Image 2: A digital painting of TJ Hess on the shore of Lake Emma during a sunset. Beside him is a crumpled up drawing depicting the death of Sydney Bronson. TJ kneels on the sand, hands sitting on his thighs. He stares with a look of despair, brows furrowed, tears running down his face and mouth open with a frown. Chase casts a shadow as he stands in front of TJ off camera. END ID]

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The moment's already passed. Yeah, it's gone, and I'm not here. This isn't happening.

(I don't think he's happy being held like this 🌟)

You're stinking up the workshop Clint!!