Nice flex, but I don't fuck with all the vanity
Ever does appreciate the lack of contact, giving Paige an energetic wave in return to display his gratitude. Turning back to Mateo to give his friend a skeptical stare—the accepted was very fond of saying that his Bag of Holding might have just about anything inside of it, which was annoying unfalsifiable— he’s forced to nod.
“Okay.” He says, turning to Paige. Comfortable enough around her now that setting off without Mateo didn’t immediately cause fingers of anxiety to race up his spine, Ever straightens and begins to follow her. “Do animals come through here, on their way from the jungle to the water? Do carts go nearby? “ A thousand questions begin to spill from the boy’s mouth as he peers into the undergrowth. Poking at one of the large palm leaves, he frowns. “Is...anything around here poisonous?”
“Okay.” He says, turning to Paige. Comfortable enough around her now that setting off without Mateo didn’t immediately cause fingers of anxiety to race up his spine, Ever straightens and begins to follow her. “Do animals come through here, on their way from the jungle to the water? Do carts go nearby? “ A thousand questions begin to spill from the boy’s mouth as he peers into the undergrowth. Poking at one of the large palm leaves, he frowns. “Is...anything around here poisonous?”
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