last couple of months kinda been a disaster
“Ach.” Milo responds at the mention of the shrine, glancing over at the lobster man once more. “Tend to avoid the gods, y’know. ‘R maybe they ignore me?” He flashes a half grin over toward Chulane before shaking his head and dipping into another alley, sure that the other man would follow him. The apology is met with a shrug, another sharp left turn into a sort of community section where people mulled about where water was available and a bit of food.
“I do, yeh.” He offers, pausing to fully face Chulane now that they were somewhere safe. At least for the time being. “We’re not goin’ there, though. Already too many indoors.” A small snort leaves him before he shakes his head and moves to grab a towel to dry off his red hair and to remove the tools he’d had with him as he tried to fix a few loose boards of a porch before he’d spotted Chulane. “Y’new here or somethin’?”
“I do, yeh.” He offers, pausing to fully face Chulane now that they were somewhere safe. At least for the time being. “We’re not goin’ there, though. Already too many indoors.” A small snort leaves him before he shakes his head and moves to grab a towel to dry off his red hair and to remove the tools he’d had with him as he tried to fix a few loose boards of a porch before he’d spotted Chulane. “Y’new here or somethin’?”
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
