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jesse pinkman ([personal profile] chemethtry) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs 2018-08-23 03:41 am (UTC)

[ Um. Ummm.... Uhhhhhhh... Holy Christ, that thing is so big. Jesse watches it turn and start walking off, noting the size of those massive goddamn shoulders and arms and— How is that thing a real thing?! He swallows and thinks about just shrinking back into the safety of the house he's holed up in, resume his freaked out post by the window and watch this behemoth head off to the inn.

Very slowly, however... Jesse opens the door wider, and edges his way out the door onto the porch. His eyes drop briefly to the food left for him by Mammoth Bull Man. He crouches down and quickly scrambles all of it up into his skinny arms, ducks back inside to set it all down on the nearest table, then edges his way back out onto the porch again. He closes the door behind him. And, hands wringing together, starts down the steps, and actually, tentatively calls out: ]


H— Uh. Hey! W-wait up, yo.

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