[Cayde drags his feet the first few steps before falling into a more normal pace. With nothing really to look forward to and no set destination, he sees no hurry to go anywhere, although that just makes him less eager to move. Still, it's something.]
Too bad we don't have a ball. Otherwise...
[He doesn't dwell too much on the thought, shrugging.]
Could do a contest of who can down the most nutrient paste, but that's not a fate I'd wish on anyone.
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Date: 2020-07-12 06:43 am (UTC)Too bad we don't have a ball. Otherwise...
[He doesn't dwell too much on the thought, shrugging.]
Could do a contest of who can down the most nutrient paste, but that's not a fate I'd wish on anyone.