Flycatcher Downs And you told me we'd never survive

rokig is a bit awful right now but i love evergreen and hope to write with you again. ♥

Three.

A number too big for his liking. Two was pushing it but three had broken his comfortable limit. He chewed on the inside of his cheek, thinking all of this over. He could turn around now. Head back south into some sort of abyss or a less crowded wasteland. It wouldn't be hard really. Granted it would defeat the point of him even having had this conversation with Evergreen in the first place.

His head was screwed on wrong these days and it was all too easy to get mixed up in his own mind.

I, uh, What had been the question again? I should go. His words attempted to come out firm but were a bit too soft around the edge. Unless he was stopped, he would turn around and head off in a rather ununiformed path.