“You should go,” Red reminds him. Ash resists the urge to throw a shoe at him. “I know,” he says, and—
ties his shoelaces | takes his shoes off | ||||||
It’s not like he can stay hovering over Red’s shoulder forever. Whatever happens is going to happen, and he’s just going to have to hope that he’ll make it back in time. | It’s not like he can stay hovering over Red’s shoulder forever. Whatever happens is going to happen, and he’s just going to have to hope that he’ll make it back in time. |