First Cell ♊ Action

[whitebrother]

[Those in the camp may notice an extra tent that wasn't there before. There's no sign of life in it for a long time, but finally someone emerges from it. A very tall man that looks exceedingly pale and... dusty. Like he hasn't seen sunlight in a long time. A theory supported by the way he had to quickly bring his hand up to shield his eyes from the desert sun, and yet could still barely manage to open his eyes from the light. After standing like that for a moment, his legs buckle and he collapses into a sitting position with a thump. And yet he's smiling. Despite apparently being weak enough he can't even stand for very long he's grinning like an idiot.]

[His eyes might be having trouble adjusting to how bright it is but he can at least tell he's not alone.] Hello? [His voice is raspy, like he hasn't spoken for a long time. Those not fairly close by wouldn't be able to hear him at all. He seems to realize this, as instead of trying to talk again he just sits and waits for someone to come closer.]

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[3x9]

[It's hot. It's really hot. Tsuna rolls over in his tent, muttering and opening his eyes...

This.

Isn't.

His bed.

He has a moment of processing before he realizes that he's in a tent, and... it's really. Really bright.

Did he get kidnapped for a camping trip and nobody told him?

...There's also a thing. Staring him in a face. It's a huge.

Giant.

Bug.]


HIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! [There are probably a few people around camp who know that yelp. Also, he's going to be running barefoot and shirtless out of that tent.]