( Matt has not been on any amusement park ride, besides the ones at Coney Island. and that was a good 20ish years ago. he doesn't find this particularly similar since there's no safety precautions, no meticulously engineered systems to get them there and back again in one piece.
his knuckles are a little white at the places he's holding secure to the boat. )
Is this some kind of magic? Can you tell?
( it's asked with gritted teeth, trying not to let his reaction contain too much uncertainty, or fear, or panic, when a lovely myriad of all of them are threatening.
as for the eyes, Matt actually closes his. it's hard to focus his senses outward when he's freaked out, but he'll try anyway. see if he can get a sense of what might be in the dark, or even just how much farther they can go before they hit the bottom. )
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his knuckles are a little white at the places he's holding secure to the boat. )
Is this some kind of magic? Can you tell?
( it's asked with gritted teeth, trying not to let his reaction contain too much uncertainty, or fear, or panic, when a lovely myriad of all of them are threatening.
as for the eyes, Matt actually closes his. it's hard to focus his senses outward when he's freaked out, but he'll try anyway. see if he can get a sense of what might be in the dark, or even just how much farther they can go before they hit the bottom. )