@ElderGod-yellowqueen
It took Micah a couple minutes to listen and took deep breaths
It took Micah a couple minutes to listen and took deep breaths
“Now listen, I didn’t drug you or anything, okay? You’re not going insane.”
"A-and why should believe you?" Micah's breath hitched again. He tried pulling away from the stranger
“I don’t have any reason to lie, do I?”
"I dont know. I dont know you." Micah said as he shied away from his grasp
Alex sighed and took a step away, “Look, I really need your help.”
"And how can I help you?" Micah was so confused. He should never had let this stranger in
“You have a power, a strong one at that, and you can help me save my home.”
Micah just blinked at him. "I think you're on crack." He said very seriously.
Alex rolled his eyes, “I don’t even know what that is.”
"Then you're definitely on crack." Micah said. "You need help."
Alex groaned, stepping further back and pushing his palms into his eyes, “I’m not on crack.”
"Meth maybe?" Micah inched further and further away from him
Alex sighed and shook his head, "I'm dead. Everyone is dead. Why did the one person who could help not be open minded."
"Its hars to be open minded when you're spouting off strange things and making a illusions and stuff." Micah crosses his arms as he pouted
"Look, it's true. I can prove it, I just need time to rest."
Micah statted mumbling incoherently to himself, about how he was going crazy.
Alex sighed, slumping back down into the chair. This was hopeless.
Micah watched the man warily. "Do you want something to drink?"
“Yes. Something strong please.”
"Hmm, i-i don't know how to make alcoholic drinks. I just meant do you want some soda…." Micah fiddled with his fingers
"Some.. what?" Alex tilted is head, raising a brow.
"Soda? Flavored carbinated delisciousness?" Micah tilted his head to the side much like a puppy. "I'll go get you a can." Micah came back a minute later with Dr. Peppers. "Here, try it."
Alex eyed the can warily, more of a glare at the thing then anything. He popped it open and took a sip, blinking rapidly and swallowing before coughing, “What in the three moons…”
Micah giggled to himself softly and opened the can. He took a long gulp of it before setting it on the coffee table.
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