rustandglass:
“That’s a long time…”
It didn’t escape Rabbit’s notice that the latest of the dates Cord mentioned was still over a century ago, reminding him of the fact that he was likely the only human there, and that it meant that Cord was something other, though Vega hadn’t exactly been forthcoming in telling him what, and it wasn’t the most comforting thought by any means, though he didn’t voice his discomfort for the time being.
The use of magic only compounded the issue, making Rabbit even quieter to the point of just nodding and muttering in acknowledgement as he focused all his energy on not freaking out.
“What all else does it keep out? There weren’t any Infected back then.”
“I’m an old man.”
It wasn’t true, not really. Sure, he was a man today, but other days he was a she and the kids still called him mom no matter what form he wore. He could literally feel the emotions coming off of the boy in waves and he was silently cursing himself. Most cases, being upfront put a person at ease, but he was beginning to see why Vega had wanted to keep things downplayed.
“It used to just keep out humans mostly. Most hunters back in the day were human and I was harboring shifters, tricksters, witches, fallen angels, that sort. Still do, really, take in kids and place them with the right people. People that can take care of ‘em proper. Also kept out most angels and demons. There were exceptions, lower levels, fallen, exiled, but the higher ups? Wasn’t risking that shit.”
Cord paused, studying Rabbit for a moment. It was tempting to ease his anxiousness, but he didn’t feel right doing it without consent and he had no idea how to tell the kid he could actually do that.