He follows, taking care with where he treads but stealing an occasional glance at the landscape, the weave of bridges through the sheer cliffs. The cacti clinging there. The question stumps him—it gives him something to chew on as they walk, until he arrives at: “Because it's well outside my experience.”
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Date: 2020-03-05 09:07 pm (UTC)Cool isn't in his vocabulary.