[ seeing koby's name light up on his phone brings a smile to his face, but seeing the text itself?
he's already up and moving. ]
I'm on my way. What's going on?
[ though why he asks is beyond him as he tucks his phone away and heads immediately toward the library. he's barefooted, not having bothered with shoes and he looks rumpled from leaving the bed after a day of dozing and reading. throwing the doors open to the library he looks around - smelling smoke. smelling something burnt. every muscle in his body tenses.
he doesn't bother to ask where koby is - there's a swell of bright, blinding blue in his aura as he uses his magic, following through bookshelves and around tables until he finds him. ]
Koby. [ and no matter where he is, quentin reaches out for him, careful and worried and furious. ]
no subject
he's already up and moving. ]
I'm on my way. What's going on?
[ though why he asks is beyond him as he tucks his phone away and heads immediately toward the library. he's barefooted, not having bothered with shoes and he looks rumpled from leaving the bed after a day of dozing and reading. throwing the doors open to the library he looks around - smelling smoke. smelling something burnt. every muscle in his body tenses.
he doesn't bother to ask where koby is - there's a swell of bright, blinding blue in his aura as he uses his magic, following through bookshelves and around tables until he finds him. ]
Koby. [ and no matter where he is, quentin reaches out for him, careful and worried and furious. ]