016 -- [Voice || Action]

[its_troublesome]

There's not a lot of good hills around here. Anyone else find that annoying? You gotta go out past the village if you want to find a good one; the rest of the place is about as flat as a pancake. Or you have to... huh. [Not even focused on the journal anymore:] Pancakes sound good.

[...aaand the journal shuts. THERE WAS A POINT THERE, THOUGH. He'll

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[goldenglasses]

Oh, pancakes sound good!

[its_troublesome]

[It takes a while for him to get back to his journal.]

...go get some then?

[goldenglasses]

Good idea! ...do you have any left? Can I have some of yours? [Because making his own? Well, that'd be troublesome.]

[its_troublesome]

[Oi, that's his catch phrase. 8|]

I don't have pancakes. [What would make you think that?]

[goldenglasses]

[He was just borrowing it!]

Aw, you didn't make any?

[its_troublesome]

[That's what they all say. Next thing you know, it's in everyone's brackets!]

Not much of a coo- pancakes do sound good, though. I was going to get some earlier.

[goldenglasses]

Oh! You should! And make enough for two while you're at it!

[its_troublesome]

Two? Who's the other one for?

[goldenglasses]

Well, don't you think it's nicer to eat with a friend? A new friend!

[Voice]

[its_troublesome]

[Friend? Pancakes are forgotten now - as is the conversation, actually. Who was his last new-sorta-friend? Oh right - the guy with the cannons.]

...huh. Wonder if he's doing okay.

[Obviously, he should check on him! And off he goes. SORRY VASH.]

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[goldenglasses]

Wait, hey! No wait! I meant me!