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I ☹ video.
❰ here's... a pretty unfamiliar face, at this point. guess who's finally escaped into the light of day. ...well, cave light, so it's still pretty dim, but whatever.
she looks frazzled, hair tied back, with dirt smudged on her face. her nonchalance is overlaid by a definite note of done-with-this-shit. ❱
Right, so those caves? No freaking joke.
Juuuust saying.
she looks frazzled, hair tied back, with dirt smudged on her face. her nonchalance is overlaid by a definite note of done-with-this-shit. ❱
Right, so those caves? No freaking joke.
Juuuust saying.
action.
after a couple of seconds: ❱ Doesn't sound like you've got a ton of faith in your buddy.
action.
[lloyd says slowly, almost thoughtfully, before turning around to hand her a plate with a sandwich piled high on it, leaning back against the counter to chew on a bit of bear jerky, rather than attempt to start a second sandwich for himself.]
It's more that he doesn't have a lot of faith in himself.