I walk on the wild side. I laugh in the face of danger.
yeah, that was it.
his clothes are weighing him down a ton, though--he ditches his shirt, boots and the sash around his waist, choosing instead to get out the knife he'd stashed in the leather and wrap it in a part of his now torn cloth. whatever is down there, he's ready, just in case.
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I walk on the wild side. I laugh in the face of danger.
yeah, that was it.
his clothes are weighing him down a ton, though--he ditches his shirt, boots and the sash around his waist, choosing instead to get out the knife he'd stashed in the leather and wrap it in a part of his now torn cloth. whatever is down there, he's ready, just in case.
he follows quickly, a natural swimmer. ]