-nods- Ah, yes.
-shrugs a little- Such is life.
Like the wind- curling, and shifting- changing speed- changing direction.
It'll always find ways to be good- or bad.
Living on a planet with ash clouds as common as rain- produced a species with a very good sense of cynical humor.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...? What was that?
-elsewhere in the Forest-
-Levack wonders through the trees-
-holding his arm for a moment as his hand glows Silver-
-acting as if wounded-
Ah- Well. Life always finds ways.
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1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-chuckles slightly- Yes.
I suppose I'm just too used to finding life in implausible places- that I've begun to find anyplace having a plausible life-form.
Though- none in the vacuum of space, yet.
-Levack continues trekking the forest, keeping his hand glowing for quite a while-
Gum...?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postSorry, looks like you're trapped here until the moon rises.
Look, if you're good today, we'll probably help you in acquiring one of these T Vs you desire.
Deer

(catches the dagger after one more flourish, then puts it away)
(Chester) I've had much worse days, I will say.
(Sakura) This is a bit early to be on the roof, isn't it?
(turning that hypocrisy into jest)