It’s not okay.
No… but it is what it is.
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Cassian thought back to the rumpled pile of a man he had found in the catacombs, malnourished and battered and deranged with trauma. Less than a day later, the man leading him through the canyons of Eadu was transparently terrified and far too eager to chat; but he was also doing his damnedest to feign normalcy on what looked likely to be a suicide mission. He was even doing a decent job of it.
Cassian laughed. It was a brief, guttural sound that seemed drowned in the rain. Bodhi did look back now, surprised and a touch alarmed.
“What?” he asked.
“Nothing,” Cassian said. Then he added, blunt and almost humbled: “Must’ve been a hell of a few days”
Bodhi smiled, just a twitch of his lips, for the first time since Cassian had known him.
every series of doctor who [2/9] → series two
Planet Earth. This is where I was born. And this is where I died. For the first 19 years of my life, nothing happened. Nothing at all. Not ever. And then I met a man called the Doctor. A man who could change his face’. And he took me away from home, in his magical machine. He showed me the whole of time and space. I thought it would never end.
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