K O A
and they will shake their heads
and wag their bony fingers
and wag their bony fingers
Yup, Ever is odd, but Koa is easy-going enough to roll with the somewhat unorthodox response. Hand shoved deep into his pockets, the Dragoon shrugs agreement. "Good word," he agrees, nodding good-naturedly, even if the answer makes absolutely no sense. He takes a step closer, smile still wide. "I'll give you one back: shiny."
Kneeling down to Ever's level, Koa peers down at the object that seems to have fascinated the other man. "What's this, then? Ascended tech?" Truth be told, sheltered as he's been, Koa wouldn't know Ascended tech if it flew out of the sky and whacked him in the head. He reaches out to poke the object, then seems to think better and pulls his hand back.
"I suppose I ought to bring it back to headquarters if it is," he muses thoughtfully, rocking back on his heels. "Store it somewhere safe, y'know? With the rest of the, uh... pieces."
Kneeling down to Ever's level, Koa peers down at the object that seems to have fascinated the other man. "What's this, then? Ascended tech?" Truth be told, sheltered as he's been, Koa wouldn't know Ascended tech if it flew out of the sky and whacked him in the head. He reaches out to poke the object, then seems to think better and pulls his hand back.
"I suppose I ought to bring it back to headquarters if it is," he muses thoughtfully, rocking back on his heels. "Store it somewhere safe, y'know? With the rest of the, uh... pieces."
in all the wrong directions—
and by daybreak we'll be gone
and by daybreak we'll be gone
