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greayt!!!1111 h9w 69ut yu9??//

ii’m good. really good. how are you doiing?

heeeyyyyyeee

Flavor disk in hand, and box heating up said hands, you shift to hold the box in the other arm. “Gotta get that munch, gotta crunch,” you say, laughing a bit in return. “I brought grubsauce too if you want a taste of home.”

You head back onto the sidewalks. It’s not too busy, surprisingly. As you walk towards the sand, you speak. “Yeah, it’s just been.. you know. A weird ride. I had to help out a friend, who was fleeing his timeline.. And I saw ED again.”

You pull out two towels from your sylladex and set them out, and then sit crosslegged on one, patting the other one next to you and setting down the flavor disk box in the middle.

You roll your eyes at his.... gotta munch... oh geez. And shake your head at the mention of grubsauce. It tastes so good but... you just don’t know how you feel about it anymore.

You settle yourself down on a towel, thinking over his words.

“...And how was that?”

hey FF!

lil calves like you need more sleep than the rest of them wigglers

its always coon time for you =8 )