#[WellJuliusdidbuthegotbetter.]

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Spring Festitales 2024 -- A Fleeting Feeling

As the Kresnik brothers left the beach, Ludger felt something. A fleeting voice in his head, and then it vanished.

What it wanted or why it spoke to him, he couldn't say. It's as if a lightning bolt struck, and it vanished within the cracking thunder. But still, he can't help wondering if he should tell anyone about it.

...Everyone's already worn out, He ultimately concluded as he walked back to the stand, side-by-side with his brother (and their two troublemakers). They don't need to worry about me. If there's anyone to worry about, it's Zig. Even Victor's saying things about him.

His brother nudges his shoulder, asking if he's hurt anywhere from during the Sharknado attack. Ludger forces a smile and assures he's fine; if anything, he's the least hurt out of everyone, thanks to him. The glass from the dunk tank would've hit them both if Julius hadn't dove after him.

Julius isn't convinced--he knows that slight droop in his big brother's eyebrows--yet he lets it go "for now"; they need to eat a warm meal and rest this whole affair off.

...When I was like that on the beach, were you scared of me? Ludger wants to ask, but he doesn't.

#springfestitales2024 #v;; Winnego Morderca #d;; Fables of a Vacant Sky #[And thus Sharknado ended and nobody died!] #[WellJuliusdidbuthegotbetter.] #[IN THE MEANTIME Ludger's... he's had a day lol]