( and... she's off! literally. off she goes gliding away like she is while dante's left standing there rubbing at his chin. huh. somehow he gets the feeling he's going to be seeing something new here on the regular. fine by him. keeps life interesting!
he takes off after her, though by no means makes a real hard effort to keep up. he feels he can just fine with the strides he takes, mindful of any jagged rocks jutting out here and there that he hops around in his way. tripping up and landing on one of those bad boys with your keester is not anything he's looking to stamp on his bingo card. )
Slow down there. Uncle Dante here is getting up there, you feel me?
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he takes off after her, though by no means makes a real hard effort to keep up. he feels he can just fine with the strides he takes, mindful of any jagged rocks jutting out here and there that he hops around in his way. tripping up and landing on one of those bad boys with your keester is not anything he's looking to stamp on his bingo card. )
Slow down there. Uncle Dante here is getting up there, you feel me?