✧*̥  @sabershow​​ ​​*̥ dialed ˚✧: “What is a man? A miserable little pile of secrets!“ / from @triangod​​ !! hi!

video game quotes … sentence starters pt. ?

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He blinks, eyes-wide with uncertainty. He wasn’t sure what the silly, little shape meant by that but  it sounded interesting and even a bit scary. 

⋆ ★  ❝  Um,... ❞He looks around, half expecting the creature to sing.  ❝ Um... ❞ He decides to be polite and nods along with what the latter was saying.  ❝ Probably...Yes? I don’t know. ❞

             Twigs snap beneath him as he marches to through EMPTY THICKETS, hoping to crawl his way back to the closest piece of civilization in hopes of cleaning himself of the muck all across his boots. From the looks of it, he had been crawling through branches for hours; PRYING his way between the trees and broken timber in the gray light of the afternoon. McCree didn’t care much for nature, grand appreciator naturally—just only from a distance. 

     Footing through the ankle high grass, he clawed over more HAZARDS and dropped from a short break in the forest floor below, holding his hat to his head as he landed and rose to his feet. Sitting in the midst of what felt like abandoned foliage was a large construct; consumed by greenery that had long rusted over and SUCCUMBED to moss. He trudged onward, eyes watching as he passed before tipping his hat politely and knocking metal fingers to the empty metal. 

         “Shame....ain’t seen none like you in a while.”