❛    dare i ask what happened ?    ❜ 

   When he had been younger, and his memories had not fully returned, he had had days that were Troy days, when he could swear there was sand beneath his feet and metal plates strapped to his limbs.  These days he doesn’t have the same persistent flashbacks, but he does have days where he feels a little queer in his skin, jarred between the Greek warrior he had been and his present, decisively different identity.

   Patroclus, you must start paying more attention to your surroundings.  Some day you may do worse than colliding with someone.

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holy shit glad you’re okay and hope u didn’t get into trouble !!

         The shining gold flashed across her face - blinding her eyes, but only for an infinitesimal second. For when that moment was over, a new shining golden sun entered her view. A face she’d only seen in pictures and screens and blurry far off shapes. How was it possible to look so powerful and soft at the same time? And how could she not be annoyed at what’d just happened - Sally, taking a step off the crosswalk and checking her camera - what a stupid move.