If the "civilization" in question is just the two of them, that's bound to be damn near disastrous, especially since Tim's only barely capable of keeping himself from the metaphorical brink, let alone someone else who's made no secret of their elaborate plan to off themself.
Better hope they're not alone.
One hand creeps upward to sweep through his hair, pushing it from his forehead.
"Gotta love those arbitrary boundaries," says Tim, dryly. "What about you? Heading anywhere in particular?"
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Better hope they're not alone.
One hand creeps upward to sweep through his hair, pushing it from his forehead.
"Gotta love those arbitrary boundaries," says Tim, dryly. "What about you? Heading anywhere in particular?"