@ScarletAndHerSides
(Sure! To when? .-.)
(Sure! To when? .-.)
(Dunno
morning?)
(Okie.(
(Can we start later? I gtg soon I'm sorry)
(It’s okie.)
(Salutations mon ami)
(Bonjour.)
(Ready to adventure?)
(yEAH)
Tyson blinked his eyes open, finding it hard to keep them so. He squinted. Lordy….my head…
Lucille was on the ground asking philosophical questions to herself.
(Me tho)
Tyson sat up slowly, the throbbing in his harm growing. He grunted. "Lucille?"
Why can’t sheeps be naturally pink? “Mhmm?”
"I was checking to see if you were there. I'm having sight issues."
“Oh no. Is everything blurry?” Lucille asked, sitting up, “Explain what you mean by ‘sight issues.’”
"Like, black clouding in the corners of my vision?"
“I don’t know what to do about that…”
"Ugh." He turned and looked at her. "Am I paler than usual?"
“A little.” Lucille put her hand on his cheek, “And you’re cold.”
"Duh." He rolled his eyes and smiled a little.
Lucille also smiled a little, “Where do you think the next portal thing is?”
"Dunno. Maybe in this cave? Or…oh gosh…"
“What?” Lucille asked.
"Maybe it's under the ice." He shuddered.
“Oh no. Please no.”
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