CHULANE
let's set the world on fire
"Food, feathers, eggs, and shit." He listed off the each thing with a nod for emphasis, confirming the man's guess. There was a wealth of possibility to be had in the farm, a way for Halo to have more of an economic impact on this world, a way for them to weather the dark, cold grips of Deepfrost. He was understandably anxious to return to work, but equally he was driven by a need to try anything to relieve the incessant itching this accursed sunburn was giving him - he could hardly concentrate on building the deep freeze he had plans for while peeling and blistering away in the cold.He was surprised when the lad commented on holding no interest in the realms outside of Torchline. Chuy was an ambivert, he enjoyed going home, enjoyed having 'his' space, but he also had a yearning to see the world, to face the challenges that it posed. "Oh?" A brow raised, before he shrugged in acceptance of the words. Not everyone had the same ambitions, he well knew. "What sort of things do you do here?" Genuine curiosity had him asking - the rain seemed to have settled in for a good while, may as well learn what he could about the other man and Torchline while he was here.
we can burn brighter than the sun
