[it feels much more comfortable to be Emery's silent prop sitting at his side, letting the other chat leisurely and leave a far better impression than Zelgadis himself could even in his best mood. he's about as content as he can be in the situation to be as such, but does lift his head a bit when Emery prompts for a response.]
Decent.
[it's just trail food, you know? not like a good sit-down place.
...but also, he almost fucking died at the last sit-down place, so:] ...Pretty decent.
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Decent.
[it's just trail food, you know? not like a good sit-down place.
...but also, he almost fucking died at the last sit-down place, so:] ...Pretty decent.