[From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/235185.html?thread=16713137#t16825777)]
That weird, solid feeling of ice faded the further away he got from that one hall. He still wasn't sure what the deal was with that, if it was because of the rats or that reddish glow (or even what caused that glow), but he did feel better now that he was leaving the place. He adjusted his hold again on the wounded boy in his arms, making sure he wasn't going to be too jostled or slip. Whoever he was, he seemed to be awfully quiet. Clark's worry rose. He wasn't...well, y'know, was he?
Clark spoke up for the first time since leaving the group. "Hey, what's your name?" he asked, more to make sure his charge was okay and keep him talking. "I'm Clark."
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That weird, solid feeling of ice faded the further away he got from that one hall. He still wasn't sure what the deal was with that, if it was because of the rats or that reddish glow (or even what caused that glow), but he did feel better now that he was leaving the place. He adjusted his hold again on the wounded boy in his arms, making sure he wasn't going to be too jostled or slip. Whoever he was, he seemed to be awfully quiet. Clark's worry rose. He wasn't...well, y'know, was he?
Clark spoke up for the first time since leaving the group. "Hey, what's your name?" he asked, more to make sure his charge was okay and keep him talking. "I'm Clark."