[ and now he winces. a door definitely would've made more sense. toge offers a few nods, standing up straight and stretching out--- first reaching down to his ankles then up towards the sky. a way to get himself loose.
not wanting to overuse the food words, mindful of not sounding repetitive, he nods before pointing toward the refreshments. ]
Tuna, tuna.
[ they look tasty, don't they? any offering of food and drink makes toge a happy boy. ]
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not wanting to overuse the food words, mindful of not sounding repetitive, he nods before pointing toward the refreshments. ]
Tuna, tuna.
[ they look tasty, don't they? any offering of food and drink makes toge a happy boy. ]