ʜᴇʀᴏ!

see a line of suitors either. What's it this time, more of the worms? I've kitted Peregrine out with some X-Ray mods if that's the case, no need for turning half of a desert to glass over a gross misunderstanding this time, eh?"

"...Up, right? I mean, don't get me wrong, but this..."

Falcon gestures to Ezra's overall...everything.

"I mean, at least put some cologne on or something, y'know?"

He takes a step back, looking around to the vast...well, nothingness, really, despite the ground under their feet.

"Don't exactly<

up to just about fuck all, myself, thought I'd check in on my pal"

When Falcon comes close enough, he offers an outstretched arm and an open palm up to Ezra, classic Dap Up posture.

The Hero rolls his neck before wedging his thumbs behind his belt and leisurely stepping over, speaking all the while. His visor retracts, showing off his scarred visage, though it pales in comparison to the magnificent horror that Ezra has become in this moment.

"Busy, then, I take it. I've been <

His Brother is in A Spot

Thankfully, he knows how to get into Spots, as obvious as they may be at times.

Falcon streaks across the sky, touching down a few yards from @symbiotic-lad.bsky.social.

"Busy day? You look like a gelatin sculpture, and not in a Fancy Restaurant Dessert kind of way"

"If I like, tried a little, probably"

"Sometimes I think I should have killed you in that desert because I could have prevented the abomination you've become"

𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝔼𝕫𝕣𝕒'𝕤 𝕕𝕠𝕟𝕖...

ꜰᴀʟᴄᴏɴ, ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴏꜰ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕗𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝔼𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕙? 𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕧𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕠𝕟𝕖.