Lake Rodney put on a pretty little number, i'm wearing you still

unaware of how abrupt his mood change was, only knowing he felt guilty for being so obnoxious and sad that this girl wasn't sarah, terance made a silent note of that little look down she gave him. he didn't know what it was about, but his best guess was that she was sizing him up, considering her own shift in posture. he decided to let it slide, only because he had just made a scene.

he followed her gaze to the little island, eyeing the tree that lived in it's center. he stared for a few moments longer before replying, trying to shift through some of the sass that was trying to corrupt his polite response. it was just a tree. growing on land. in the middle of a lake. terance, originally, didn't think twice about that. "yeah," he said, as though whatever she said he agreed with, "have you been to it?" he decided that that was a reasonable question to ask.