"Yeah, we've got a budding Dead Amnesiacs Society waiting to flower right here. All shinki get the retrograde mind-wipe like all of us cracked our skulls on a heavenly flower patch on the way in."
Given Davesprite's been floating around the picnic (in varying levels of literality) for the last while, he doesn't really mind watching Yurick eat. It's the second note the guy makes that brings the faintest rise to his feathers - but then it sinks again straight away, almost like a sigh more than a raise of the hackles.
"No ruder than pretty much anyone I could list off the top of my head. I'm a sprite, kind of like a game guide if you've got any idea what that is."
Yurick
"Yeah, we've got a budding Dead Amnesiacs Society waiting to flower right here. All shinki get the retrograde mind-wipe like all of us cracked our skulls on a heavenly flower patch on the way in."
Given Davesprite's been floating around the picnic (in varying levels of literality) for the last while, he doesn't really mind watching Yurick eat. It's the second note the guy makes that brings the faintest rise to his feathers - but then it sinks again straight away, almost like a sigh more than a raise of the hackles.
"No ruder than pretty much anyone I could list off the top of my head. I'm a sprite, kind of like a game guide if you've got any idea what that is."