Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
Micah, in normal sexist fashion, was glad there were no women to protect from the shark that he'd just noticed in the distance beyond the glass. He had no clue what NECRONOMICON meant (he'd never read Lovecraft, you see). So he focused on the riddle itself, because that's what this was, obviously, a riddle. He tried not to look at the shark.
"Names?" he asked the men, because he knew Rick and Will, but only on sight, and only from emergency wolf attack triage. And then he finally nodded toward the water. "Think that's our beast?"