last couple of months kinda been a disaster
The other man laughs and Milo finds a small grin forming on his face from it, even if he was incredibly confused as to what a ningo was. Still, the explanation is given and Milo’s thankful for that – at least until the mention of a pigeon, not sure what exactly that type of creature was – so he leans toward maybe a slightly smarter chicken, perhaps more brazen and greedy? He’s grasping straws here.
“To farm ‘em? For food, then I’m guessin’?” He asks before Chuy questions whether or not he’s been through a portal. The face he makes is almost comical – brows furrowing paired with a deep inhale of breath, lips forming a frown as he considers it. “Nah, not really interested t’be honest.” What was there for him in the ice cold tundra of Halo? What was there for him in the ruins that were the Hollowed Grounds? What was there for him in the forests of the Greatwood?
Nah, he’s good.
“To farm ‘em? For food, then I’m guessin’?” He asks before Chuy questions whether or not he’s been through a portal. The face he makes is almost comical – brows furrowing paired with a deep inhale of breath, lips forming a frown as he considers it. “Nah, not really interested t’be honest.” What was there for him in the ice cold tundra of Halo? What was there for him in the ruins that were the Hollowed Grounds? What was there for him in the forests of the Greatwood?
Nah, he’s good.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
