They arrived on site in a clap of thunder. She almost lost her footing, but Grue offered her a steadying hand.
Alright, we’re back to the present, looking from Tattletale’s perspective. Excellent.
Y’know, I was just beginning to think that maybe the Undersiders were off-limits for Interlude POVs, but nope.
The downpour immediately drenched every part of her that had still been dry when the tidal wave crashed into the lobby. She used her hands to pull her soaking hair back out of her face, combing it back into place with her fingertips.
Sploosh.
“He’s down there, Tattletale,” Grue spoke.
“Yep,” she replied. Leviathan was in the midst of the shattered Boardwalk, pushing one section of the wooden walkway out of his way with the tip of his tail.
RIP the Boardwalk.
I guess it’s fitting that the Interlude opened with a scene that took place around here, when here was still a thing.
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