#event.001.

                          But something’s changed. He wasn’t sure what, nor why, but his hunger’s drowned, senses dulled, and body warmed. Of course Desmond couldn’t resist the urge to enjoy this in it’s fullest, quickly finding the most optimum space to sunbath on his street- Some poor sap’s roof, it seemed.

“That’s the problem.”  He’d started talking, idly moving a hand back through the mess that currently sat atop his head. He knew that he should be worried, concerned about what the whole thing really meant, but he just....wasn’t. He could have stayed like this, a little more human, a little less monster. It was a strange feeling, relief in the face of many peoples terror. However, that was probably why he was still more than willing to provide comic relief.