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Post by Owen O'Sullivan on Mar 10, 2019 4:57:54 GMT -4
"That's the spirit, Arissan!" Despite it having been an exhaustion-induced slurring of words the first time, it seemed that the merging of Arisu's name and honorific had stuck in Owen's mind. That aside, It was clear that the antlered boy was thrilled to see his own opponent embrace their victory, clapping his hands briefly before she pulled him up to his hooves. It would have been pretty difficult for her to have pulled her up by herself, but the tall boy managed to muster up enough energy to help her get him up.
He mock-thought for a moment when she asked him who she should bring, placing a finger to his chin, tapping a few times before speaking. "Well, you know any cute lasses that fancy guys with antlers?" A boisterous laugh erupted from Owen, making it clear that he was joking right away, even if he may have been a little bit serious with that suggestion. "Aye, just bring anyone y'feel could stand me for more than a couple o' minutes, yeah?" Another, somewhat softer laugh. It seemed that the fight was catching up to him even more than it already had.
"Right, I be signed up for the obstacle course. Figure me fancy footwork'll be best suited there." Another, even softer laugh followed by a small yawn. "I dun mean te be a bother or nothin' but ye may need t'carry me if I dun get meself somewhere what cozy real soon." His speaking was beginning to slur and make even less sense as the warm embrace of napping began to wrap itself around him.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2019 17:52:04 GMT -4
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