[Yeah, okay, wow. They're already at the head. He breathes out, steeling himself. Now that the dirt is on him, he has a strange sense of being both... comforted and strangled.
It's a weird sensation.
Slowly, he draws in a breath, and then he glances at Kisa and nods. Dirt his face, girl.]
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It's a weird sensation.
Slowly, he draws in a breath, and then he glances at Kisa and nods. Dirt his face, girl.]