Maybe when he was, like, five? Does Phoenix REALLY seem like the outdoorsy type to you, Heather? The man's a LAWYER, for crissakes!
He still looks a bit apologetic, though, and trots along behind Heather, his sense immediately going into red-alert the minute they're in the hallway. You'd fit right in at Silent Hill, Phoenix! Now all you need is a radio and the balls to defend yourself.
"Y-Yeah." He IS rather cold, terror-shivering aside. He wraps his arms around his chest, trying to converse the warmth he'd gained from the covers of the bed as they tromp through the freezing hallway.
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He still looks a bit apologetic, though, and trots along behind Heather, his sense immediately going into red-alert the minute they're in the hallway. You'd fit right in at Silent Hill, Phoenix! Now all you need is a radio and the balls to defend yourself.
"Y-Yeah." He IS rather cold, terror-shivering aside. He wraps his arms around his chest, trying to converse the warmth he'd gained from the covers of the bed as they tromp through the freezing hallway.