[ he skids to a stop just as she does, whipping around just in time to see its giant maw stretch open in a lazy yawn. he gapes, unable to place the tranquil image with the panic still pumping in his veins, but eventually his heart manages to calm itself down...
slowly, he walks back over to leanne, quietly placing a hand on her shoulder. ]
Huh. Guess it just wanted your rock.
[ though should he risk trying to go back for his clothes still... ]
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slowly, he walks back over to leanne, quietly placing a hand on her shoulder. ]
Huh. Guess it just wanted your rock.
[ though should he risk trying to go back for his clothes still... ]