alcohol may not solve your problems
Arm in arm, Varus is more than pleased to join Isla on this little outing. At least, he thinks he is until he sets eyes on the thing they all surround. He’s captivated, brows drawn together as he barely has a chance to remove his oceanic gaze from it to land at her, huffing a laugh and patting the arm wrapped around his own. He too waves to Nate and Sunjata, belatedly, after realizing that’s who she’s waving at.
“I’m concerned. I’m not sure if I wanna find out.” He mutters with another laugh, pausing by the edge to regard its fleshy nature with more concern and curiosity. “Maybe there’s a prize at the end.” Given that Ronin and Remi have jumped in, perhaps they’re aiming for the reward.
Whatever kind of reward this has.
“I’m concerned. I’m not sure if I wanna find out.” He mutters with another laugh, pausing by the edge to regard its fleshy nature with more concern and curiosity. “Maybe there’s a prize at the end.” Given that Ronin and Remi have jumped in, perhaps they’re aiming for the reward.
Whatever kind of reward this has.
but neither will water or milk
VARUS
