#terrors

“Thanks for the help, Quinn.”

“C’mon. C’moooon. I know you remember it.”

“Batman doesn’t do handshakes.”

“You know you want to.”

“Hn.”

“Hmm. Spooky abandoned space mining colony? Sure, let’s take a look. What could POSSIBLY go wrong?!”

FIVE MINUTES LATER:

Kid Named Wrong:

*WHAT’S THAT. IN THE MIRROR. OR THE CORNER OF YOUR EYE.*

*HOW DO YOU SAY INSANE HURTS TO BE HAPPY AN EAR WORM IS A TUNE YOU CAN’T STOP HUMMING IN A DREEEAAAAM!!!!!*

*what’s that footstep following. But never passing by?*

*I CAN’T REMEMBER MY NAME!!!!!!*

*look behind you*

*I said. Look. Behind you.*

*there is something on your back*

Yeah!

Probably best NOT to go exploring in abandoned space mines!

Or even to try mining on extonic planets in the first place.

Cromwell experiences night terrors