The words may have fell flat, but Waver knew he could trust Rider to fill in the blanks. Rider hadn't gone through his death yet, a death that Waver had seen and had replayed far too many times in his head over the years.
He wasn't sure how to feel about that fact either. It was a good thing that Rider hadn't gone through that, truly, but where did that leave them? Waver had emotions attached to something Rider hadn't even experienced yet. All the grief, all the hurt, all the low, background heartbreak for ten years, and now this.
In front of any other person at Clock Tower, Waver's reaction would have been a carefully blank face and a simple huh. In front of Rider, Waver simply let his mouth hang open for a few moments before he said, "Time works weird here then."
no subject
The words may have fell flat, but Waver knew he could trust Rider to fill in the blanks. Rider hadn't gone through his death yet, a death that Waver had seen and had replayed far too many times in his head over the years.
He wasn't sure how to feel about that fact either. It was a good thing that Rider hadn't gone through that, truly, but where did that leave them? Waver had emotions attached to something Rider hadn't even experienced yet. All the grief, all the hurt, all the low, background heartbreak for ten years, and now this.
In front of any other person at Clock Tower, Waver's reaction would have been a carefully blank face and a simple huh. In front of Rider, Waver simply let his mouth hang open for a few moments before he said, "Time works weird here then."