Neos
Look out 'cause here I come
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
And I'm marching on to the beat I drum
He gave an amused, if slightly self-ripping chuckle about some people being garish in appearance. Hell, when he first popped in here, he learned pretty fast that his old attire wasn't going to work. This one, while it still had a tiny bit of flash, did pretty well for him so far.
In a way, his thinking about how other places had trees like the one that recently shown up in Torchline became answered as he heard mention of a tree within these particular lands as he glanced down at the incomplete grandfather tree in his hand. "...guess Bartleby can be without color for the time," he muttered to himself as he stood up, making a few more carvings into it before picking it up and taking it with him to see where the tree wa---
"...brrr...not like Halo, but brrr..." That ripped out of him as he followed the others to get to where the splotch of green was in this place. "First Torchline, now here. Think one's shown up in every area with humans residing in it?" he asked before he thought on his words. He had his arms wrapped around himself in an attempt to keep himself warm, even putting his fingers in his armpits while holding what he had of his bauble in the elbow crooks in front of him.
In a way, his thinking about how other places had trees like the one that recently shown up in Torchline became answered as he heard mention of a tree within these particular lands as he glanced down at the incomplete grandfather tree in his hand. "...guess Bartleby can be without color for the time," he muttered to himself as he stood up, making a few more carvings into it before picking it up and taking it with him to see where the tree wa---
"...brrr...not like Halo, but brrr..." That ripped out of him as he followed the others to get to where the splotch of green was in this place. "First Torchline, now here. Think one's shown up in every area with humans residing in it?" he asked before he thought on his words. He had his arms wrapped around himself in an attempt to keep himself warm, even putting his fingers in his armpits while holding what he had of his bauble in the elbow crooks in front of him.
I'm not scared to be seen
I make no apologies
I make no apologies
This is me
