[It was spoken with that same sort of laugh that seemed to sort of drift with that smoky shadow that wafted with his very step. Painful almost, as if he should start coughing with the roughness of it- but there was something genuine about it, as if he meant that statement.
What wasn't to like with what he's seen so far? Parts so very familiar to him that it could have been nostalgic.
Moved into the palm of that giant claw he did, a little hop up and finding his balance just like that.]
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[It was spoken with that same sort of laugh that seemed to sort of drift with that smoky shadow that wafted with his very step. Painful almost, as if he should start coughing with the roughness of it- but there was something genuine about it, as if he meant that statement.
What wasn't to like with what he's seen so far? Parts so very familiar to him that it could have been nostalgic.
Moved into the palm of that giant claw he did, a little hop up and finding his balance just like that.]