[No offense, Sakuya, but it kind of sounds like this date is exactly what you need. Ardyn decides not to type that much out, at least.]
We are all creatures of habit. Routine is comforting. I’ll not blame you for it; even I have my own habits that I refuse to deviate from. In the end, it just makes an outing like this all the more novel, wouldn’t you say?
Just a pen? That’s not the same as racing down an open street, clinging to dear life on the back of the creature, a fistful of feathers in each hand. [This is a thing that happened, ok. He’d do it again if she wants to.] Not for the faint of heart, however. Generally speaking, they seem to be tame and friendly creatures.
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We are all creatures of habit. Routine is comforting. I’ll not blame you for it; even I have my own habits that I refuse to deviate from. In the end, it just makes an outing like this all the more novel, wouldn’t you say?
Just a pen? That’s not the same as racing down an open street, clinging to dear life on the back of the creature, a fistful of feathers in each hand. [This is a thing that happened, ok. He’d do it again if she wants to.] Not for the faint of heart, however. Generally speaking, they seem to be tame and friendly creatures.