The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Three
tick pulled on his arm. "come on, let's go!" porter looked from tick to the slayer, and shook his head. "no," he said, tugging his arm out of tick's grip. "we can't just leave him like that." tick's eyes went wide. "what? why not?
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Twelve
Up above them, tick dug a handful of small rocks out of his pockets and started to juggle.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Four
"tick, tick," porter said, and pulled the child into a hug. "it's okay. everything's going to be okay." "why do people have to die everywhere we go?" tick asked. porter shook his head. "i don't know, but--" "come on!"
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Eleven
"tick?" she asked. the boy nodded, and then pointed at himself. "oh," sarah said. "you're name is tick." the boy nodded again. "how long have you been in here, tick?" tick stopped to think, and then held up six fingers. six days.
Interview
The clock refused to shut up and continued its ceaseless tick..tick..tick.. i took a deep breath, and decided to be the one who broke first. it's what he wanted, anyway. "..how."
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Two
"we need to get out of here," he said, standing up and taking tick's hand. "did you see sarah anywhere before you found me?" tick shook his head, and porter groaned.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Fifteen
"tick, i'm not mad at you!" tick stopped struggling, and then hesitantly turned to look at the older boy. "you're not?" he asked. porter shook his head. "why would i be?"
Insomnia
tick... tock... tick... tock... never before have i been so capable to be able to compare my bedroom clock... to a hideous metronome.
09 - Tumble Weeds
Crisp," the red tick-tock brother ventured, "what is it that you do for a living?"
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Twenty
tick asked. "don't let the meat burn," was all he said. tick got to his feet to go after him, but sarah put a paw on his shoulder, stopping him. "let him have some time to himself," she said. "he needs to figure things out."
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Twenty One
He looked up just as tick came waddling back to them, his pockets so full of fruit that it made it hard for him to walk. the fabric was already starting to turn purple from the juice. "oh, tick!"
Christmas Special 2018
"aaaand alsooooo a buuuuuunch offfff--" "tick tock, time's up!" the author shouted. grinning sadistically, tick stood up on santa's lap, spun around so his tail slapped him in the face, and raced away.