.i.The whole place had the same sort of feeling the museum did. That kind of, unknown mystery floating just where you couldn't get it. Like an old memory or a song. It was kind of weird to not be in New York. To see the sunset and not feel that pulse of magic running through him.
Maybe that's why he felt so out of sorts, even as a passing kid managed to tred on his foot and send him backwards into one of the walls. That, that was normal. The feeling of being comfortable but still lost?
Yeah. That was pretty new.
.iii. "Oh no."
Larry grunted as he dropped to the floor, watching a few of the really weird creatures leap over him and onto a window. The whole building seemed to shudder, even though the...things were no bigger than Dexter.
Not that size really stopped the monkey from being a pain every so often.
"Hey! Get off that!" He grabbed his maglite, pushing himself off the ground and chasing after creatures. Who were far more interested in him than an old building.
Larry picked up on that and gave a silent little scream before back peddling down the alley. He really, really should have brushed up on his history last night!
Larry Daley || Night at the Museum
Maybe that's why he felt so out of sorts, even as a passing kid managed to tred on his foot and send him backwards into one of the walls. That, that was normal. The feeling of being comfortable but still lost?
Yeah. That was pretty new.
.iii.
"Oh no."
Larry grunted as he dropped to the floor, watching a few of the really weird creatures leap over him and onto a window. The whole building seemed to shudder, even though the...things were no bigger than Dexter.
Not that size really stopped the monkey from being a pain every so often.
"Hey! Get off that!" He grabbed his maglite, pushing himself off the ground and chasing after creatures. Who were far more interested in him than an old building.
Larry picked up on that and gave a silent little scream before back peddling down the alley. He really, really should have brushed up on his history last night!