[Sometimes he wonders. Terra has had his fair share of being screwed over by people he believed he could trust, some to a fatal extent, or that put others in danger, but for now he had no reason to distrust the Ringmaster. For now, though, he nods, antlers moving with the motion and causing him to unintentionally brush against something overhead.
And then his stomach speaks for him with a growl and he taps his cheek with a finger, smiling a little awkwardly.]
So I've noticed. [He shakes his head.] Food would be great. An actual meal would be fantastic actually.
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And then his stomach speaks for him with a growl and he taps his cheek with a finger, smiling a little awkwardly.]
So I've noticed. [He shakes his head.] Food would be great. An actual meal would be fantastic actually.