[Leo's already back at the tank, having hurried back as the first light of dawn broke on the newly clear skies. Now he sits in one of the seats, tapping his foot anxiously and wondering if he shouldn't try to look for Donnie again.
He doesn't know what happened, but he can feel it: something's changed.
And not knowing what it is makes him anxious. The soft tug of magic he feels now seems like a good thing, but he's afraid to get his hopes up. He's not sure he can take any more disappointments.
So he sits in the tank and he waits for the door to open.]
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Date: 2025-09-03 04:51 am (UTC)He doesn't know what happened, but he can feel it: something's changed.
And not knowing what it is makes him anxious. The soft tug of magic he feels now seems like a good thing, but he's afraid to get his hopes up. He's not sure he can take any more disappointments.
So he sits in the tank and he waits for the door to open.]