Forgive, O Lord,
my little jokes on thee...
The revival took closer to the full hour than she might have expected. 55 minutes, to be precise. However, at that minute, his fingers twitched, and he sat up abruptly, letting out a shriek of ungodly and otherworldly... everything.
His presence rippled outwards for a split second, before it immediately withdrew back into him as he looked around.
"Huh!? Wha!?" he exclaimed, before seeing where he was.
And feeling Mackenzie's presence.
"...all right, where am I...?" he muttered to himself, brushing the short brown hair away from his pale blue eyes.
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.