Dec 16, 2017
@novocaid | continued.
“This is...” The words the brightly colored person spoke were unfamiliar to Noah -- the island? Tsukijin?
He really hoped they hadn’t hit their head when they fell -- he couldn’t imagine that type of damage would be fixable. Noah couldn’t lift them. They were heavy -- like trying to lift a lot of metal. Or like trying to lift Rex, but worse. Either way, way too heavy for him.
“This is Earth, I guess. More specifically, you’re in New York.” First EVOs, now aliens? Good lord.
(Yeah, he hasn’t fully accepted it yet, actually. Maybe this person’s an EVO with memory issues? He should probably contact Rex.)
“I guess I’m an average human being? My name’s Noah.”
