 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Ary easily understood that Drake felt overwhelmed; one look at his face told him as much. He would have reached out to pat him on the arm but not wanting to make Bry feel bad, he resisted. “Exactly what I was thinking.” After determining that Bry too was okay with the group making a poster, Ary scurried off to grab the materials they’d need.
Back at the desk, said materials were spread all across the three desks. “I like that idea! It’s a blend of us three. Nope, Bry. It's in Brazil.” Once more, none of them would be left out. "Tall trees, little plants, creatures like iguanas, lizards, snakes… maybe one of those rope/wooden bridges that allows the villagers to trek through it? Plus the creature shop. How does that sound?" Oh, yes. One important thing. “Who wants to draw? I can, if neither of you wants to?” |