Re: In-person: Damian/Burden
Burden, he reckoned being insane wouldn't be surprising any. But he was a boy possessed by a demon, and he hadn't never questioned that, neither. Exorcism after exorcism, and it hadn't never occurred to him that the church or his parents were wrong. Even when he'd gone to Cuba, he'd reckoned it was the demon inside him the Santeros were real impressed by.
But here he was, walking along the beach, scuffing at the lake-sand, and glancing over at the boy walking at his side. "None of this was what I expected in life," he admitted, and then he smiled smug and grinned some when Damian said that thing about kissing. "If what you're saying has truth to it, then I reckon we already have kissed," he said in return, glancing at the cigarette thief again, and then watching the space before them. "We're almost there, It's just a house down, on the emptier side of the lake."