Sleepy Fox Hollow yeah, i've been throwin' down the whiskey

siku allowed himself to feel that small sense of thrill.

to think that he may have secured a good body for paleo, that he had somebody else to talk to about plants. although that feeling gently shrunk at the voice of mahler.

"it has been a vhile."

he turned his head to respectfully gaze upon the advisor. there was something here the young boy was missing, but he was content to fall silent now.