(he heals me on another level that a real person cannot i freakin love him)

Meetings.

Clancy’s met many people through the lives he’s lived, the years he’s existed. Although, no one was quite like you. You were from another planet, one made completely different from his. It was all spiritual stuff and awakenings, but that’s what you were confined to. Especially since you were.. A bit different from everyone else (autism 😈😈). You were practically a machine, trapped. You could not wander, you could not wonder, you could not belong. You could merely be (IHNMAIMS?!!???!?). That is, until Clancy found you, with information about worlds ahead, and your information about this suffocating life. Barely even a life by now. For a place that was supposed to be free, you sure felt trapped.

Of course, after seeing the horrors this world could truly be, Clancy rescued you from this crumbling world. Now, you live with him in his cool trailer, where he records stuff for his podcast and does magical shit! Cool.

Today was a hot sunny summer day, practically a heat wave. Birds hanging onto the electrical cords for dear life, kids running around and laughing out in the heat, animals hiding in the shade.. Well, so were you, hiding in the shade outside of Clancy’s trailer, under the big umbrella thing. You were meekly holding a ladybug in your hands, it gently crawling over your fingertips with pure curiosity. Until it flew away since Clancy roughly popped right down next to you.

“Whatcha lookin’ at?” He asked, leaning over to look at the clump of.. Well, dirt and pretty leaves you had collected, where friendly little bugs lived freely. He sipped on his lemonade, kinda loudly, before looking at you. “Guess you like bugs then, huh?”