trial & error
"Ayy, who's stealin'?" The snake musically croaked back, still rubbing the back of his head. Whatever comically wounded expression he had disappeared at the full sight of Deimos. Indeed, James had to tip his head back to get the full measure of the man as he towered over all the land. Or so it seemed, anyways.
"Listen. I saw a bucket and no one around. It's survival of the fittest, mate. Though clearly you know that." He chortled, eyeing Deimos' impressive physique without an ounce of embarrassment, bouncing his eyebrows to punctuate his point.
"Listen. I saw a bucket and no one around. It's survival of the fittest, mate. Though clearly you know that." He chortled, eyeing Deimos' impressive physique without an ounce of embarrassment, bouncing his eyebrows to punctuate his point.
but mostly error. like, a shitload of error
