(Archer goes FLYING with what is probably a sonic boom, on a beeline towards Roger)
(naturally, being in a forest, trees are bound to get in his way)
(but Archer just cuts through every single one of them with a certain red blade
◊ as he flies)
(in slo-mo)
(not slowing down in the slightest, ready to straight-up tackle Roger...!)
<I - well...>
(you got her beat, Paris)
…
...Yes, but I suppose it's peaceful enough.
(Winces slightly.)
(It eventually gets bored and hops down...)
(Only to be replaced by another one on her hat!)
That is quite tall, I am sure. I am...
(Racks his tired brain for the information, closing his eyes a moment.)
...40 inches at the shoulder, I think? I would suppose I am taller standing upright, but that is difficult.
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019YEAAAAAH! GOOOOOOO ARCHERRRR!
-the cheer is real-
{All you are doing with this self-doubt is crippling yourself before you have even began. The fates may be daunting, but they are certainly not set in stone - and perhaps by not acting, you would bring about exactly the fate you have foreseen.}
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI

...Yes, and that's quite a relief. Many of my worries about this place have been assuaged.
(Decides not to mention the near-death experience so as not to upset the girl.)
(The pidge doesn't have the biggest talons
◊.)
...Coo.
(Peers up at her again.)
Yes... I had not seen any humans that tall before.
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