Harry really hopes he looks like he knows what he's doing.
Or at the very least he hopes he looks appropriately imposing and grim, standing there in his long black coat and regarding the images of the zombified dragon hanging frozen in midair. Because in reality he's been hanging on the edge of flipping out ever since he woke up.
The waking up and getting the news that apparently at some point the Earth had blown up is bad enough. Being on a space station when his mere presence has a history of causing a microwave oven to burst into flames is worse. And now there's this dragon and the unpleasant, creepy-crawly feeling that comes from just looking at a picture of it.
He's still processing everything when he hears somebody coming up to him and asking a question.
"I know you have to be a special kind of freaking lunatic to try to necromancy up a dead one."
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Or at the very least he hopes he looks appropriately imposing and grim, standing there in his long black coat and regarding the images of the zombified dragon hanging frozen in midair. Because in reality he's been hanging on the edge of flipping out ever since he woke up.
The waking up and getting the news that apparently at some point the Earth had blown up is bad enough. Being on a space station when his mere presence has a history of causing a microwave oven to burst into flames is worse. And now there's this dragon and the unpleasant, creepy-crawly feeling that comes from just looking at a picture of it.
He's still processing everything when he hears somebody coming up to him and asking a question.
"I know you have to be a special kind of freaking lunatic to try to necromancy up a dead one."
Cause both those things are totally real.