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"i'll trust you to not let me die" he jested back with a playful wink. from the way she had described the hallucinogenic mushrooms they didn't sound like they'd kill him, just make him a tad bit crazy. either way it was comforting to know she'd offered to watch over him should he ever go and willing take a bite out of the mind-bending fungi.

the howl caused him to pull away from the chanterelle he'd been investigating, not because it had caught him off guard, but rather because the source behind it sounded vaguely familiar. "oh" he let out, slightly disappointed their hunt for mushrooms couldn't go on for a bit longer.

at her final departing words he gave only a nod, though was quick to let out a "get home safe!" before her figure completely vanished from his sight. ever curious, he glanced back down to the non-toxic mushrooms and plucked one from the ground before swallowing it after a few swift bites. not bad, not good, just bland. he let out a huff, and without so much as another glance towards the cluster of chanterelle, he set off in the direction he'd come from with the intent on finding something else to snack on.