Luca wasn’t really sure how, why or what had happened, all he knew now was that he was very small, well, smaller than he already was anyway. Only about three inches tall, in the walls of a place that rumbled and quaked with footsteps of… what Luca guessed were giants.
He wandered around this place, trying not to be seen, or crushed for that matter, scooting up against walls and scurrying around like some kind of insect…. until he’d finally found a room he thought was unoccupied and he succumbed to the pressure and began to break down in tears.
He knew a day like this would come… and now it had.
His large, indigo eyes looked up at Patches. He felt like he could trust the Medic, he didn’t look like he wanted to hurt him or anything, and with the miniature quakes that could be felt outside the room, it probably would be better to stick with the expert. Very slowly, Luca stood up as he took the doctor’s hand and nodded.
“O-okay…” he said, as they begun to walk away.
Now he never had to be responsible for a child’s life- specifically recently. Though they did know how to keep people safe and more importantly alive. Patches then helped him along- crossing the room a bit until they made it to a chair leg. Though before he could ask anything he felt loud thumping through his heels. The little guy tensed up and ushered the child under the desk to hide. Whispering him to lay low for a moment.
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