[ nonsense, he's seen that old man curbstomb tank his way out of a sortie that leaves everyone else wheezing. he can take a surprise or seventeen...
though it seems that it's in souza's nature to fret. he'd known this, back at the encampment, but seeing it here is harder when there is nothing he can really do but to distract souza from it-- after all, he's of the opinion that there is no use in wallowing over what can't be changed.
they ought to keep their spirits up, that's what he decides. therefore, tsurumaru grabs another handful of popcorn, and rolls the kernels between his fingers thoughtfully. ] And they're so light, like air. You know, I wonder what would happen if you had a whole vat of these and you pushed someone in. Do you think they'd float?
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though it seems that it's in souza's nature to fret. he'd known this, back at the encampment, but seeing it here is harder when there is nothing he can really do but to distract souza from it-- after all, he's of the opinion that there is no use in wallowing over what can't be changed.
they ought to keep their spirits up, that's what he decides. therefore, tsurumaru grabs another handful of popcorn, and rolls the kernels between his fingers thoughtfully. ] And they're so light, like air. You know, I wonder what would happen if you had a whole vat of these and you pushed someone in. Do you think they'd float?