Rylee “Hey, hey… you need to be more aware of your surrounding fire girl! I mean, what if it wasn’t me? You never know” he replied, wagging his finger at her comically. Taking the hint like a bullet to the chest, he fell to the floor dramatically, still as a statue for a minute second before finally looking up at her, a wide smile across his face. Did he care he was lying in some dirt? Uh. No. Not at all.
Pushing himself up onto his elbows eyeing her bag briefly, he smiled guessing what was inside. “I kind of guessing you were working. But what on exactly?” looking at the holes she was making in the ground with slight interest. “I mean, are you planting anything interesting? Or you know…anything I can munch on?” He couldn’t help but wonder now she found the time for all of this extra work. Then again, he usually spent his time writing or training so I guess it made sense. Lying there now, he watched Rylee as she worked, a slightly glazed expression on his face.
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