FELIX
The idea of a cookout is one that Felix nods his head in agreement with. He’s ready to tack on a few more thoughts before Alea mentions she doesn’t cook her food – again not too surprising for Felix given the Attuned shift, but he offers a nod to the girl and an easier smile. “Yeah I think we should.” Felix agrees, flashing a brighter smile toward Ronin.
He preps his bucket and picks it up, prepared to take it where Ronin indicates after helping load the rest of the buckets onto the sturdy branch. “We’ll show you where it is.” They assure Alea with an easy smile, despite the girl’s stagger with the bucket. “I can take that one for you.” He offers, reaching over to grab the other bucket and follow the rest of them toward the government tree house.
He preps his bucket and picks it up, prepared to take it where Ronin indicates after helping load the rest of the buckets onto the sturdy branch. “We’ll show you where it is.” They assure Alea with an easy smile, despite the girl’s stagger with the bucket. “I can take that one for you.” He offers, reaching over to grab the other bucket and follow the rest of them toward the government tree house.
old man, i'm done always abidin' by the plan
and oh boy, we knew you never really had a choice
and oh boy, we knew you never really had a choice
