[Whatever else the Lombax had intended to say would be lost for the moment, his eyes falling upon the - now flattened - mini-cake offered to him. It would certainly be rude to refuse an earnest gesture, but he had met the boy no longer than thirty seconds ago.]
Ah, thank you. [He'll take the cake carefully, still hesitant about... well. Everything that was happening. Either he truly was dead, or this was all some strange, lucid dream.] If I might ask; what are you doing here?
[Because kids should not be dead they should be alive and happily hoverbooting in playgrounds.]
sora how long have those been in there grus
[Whatever else the Lombax had intended to say would be lost for the moment, his eyes falling upon the - now flattened - mini-cake offered to him. It would certainly be rude to refuse an earnest gesture, but he had met the boy no longer than thirty seconds ago.]
Ah, thank you. [He'll take the cake carefully, still hesitant about... well. Everything that was happening. Either he truly was dead, or this was all some strange, lucid dream.] If I might ask; what are you doing here?
[Because kids should not be dead they should be alive and happily hoverbooting in playgrounds.]