Is That So? Is That so?

a sneaky peek at 2024 rinrin...........

She’s a side-blog under this account so she herself can’t follow back directly, just to clear up any confusion!!

But we’re running low on supplies; Food, water, equipment... hell, I don’t even know if we’re on the right track anymore, I’m just. I don’t know. I don’t know how we’re gonna pull this off.

// You’re not serious, right? Like we’re just gonna pick up every stray we find and drag ‘em along! We already got ourselves to feed, you know?!

"I like really blunt things! Doesn't really matter what, 's long as it hits hard, y'kno?? Unhappi likes sharp things though."

"--EuugggHHHghghghh being on lookout is so borinnggggg... ...I just wanna sleepppp for dayssss..."

"....'Ey, uhm. Look, we-- ...I know we said we'd be willing to trade but. We don't really... have anything to spare right now (and i didn't think anyone would actually feed us either)... Just. Listen, if you're ever in a rut, call us. We'll take care of whatever you need. Or whoever."

"--Why should we act all nice an' proper when we can just lash out and do whatever the hell we want?"

"Whadd'ya take us for, huh?! You wanna go?! FIGHT ME, SHORTY."

"Suppose we take you up on this offer, what exactly can your… magic, or whatever do that our bullets can’t, huh? You can’t expect us to take this deal when we don’t know jack about you.—And assuming this isn’t some huge scam, what do we have that evens up to magic, anyway? Our pockets aren’t exactly full.”

"All in the genes, not everyone can be as rad as we are, hah!"