[Omori was really enjoying this. It was like a fun little game.
The boy pulled out a Shiny Knife and began to carve into the seat-back of whichever chair was in front of him. Badou needn’t worry though - the letters would remain just long enough for him to read, and then the chair would repair itself. That was the neat part about this place.
A jaunt through the forest. A crunching in the leaves.
Watch out - that noise wasn’t just the breeze!
Something’s coming, something quick.
How short will this tale be, if all you have to defend yourself is a stick?
He sat back, some form of pleased in his gaze, even if it was still a bit hollow. Letters were surprisingly neat for a knife cutting through movie-standard pleather seating… but Omori was comfortable with a knife. Used to it, as much as markers on a page.]
I tried XD
The boy pulled out a Shiny Knife and began to carve into the seat-back of whichever chair was in front of him. Badou needn’t worry though - the letters would remain just long enough for him to read, and then the chair would repair itself. That was the neat part about this place.
A jaunt through the forest. A crunching in the leaves.
Watch out - that noise wasn’t just the breeze!
Something’s coming, something quick.
How short will this tale be, if all you have to defend yourself is a stick?
He sat back, some form of pleased in his gaze, even if it was still a bit hollow. Letters were surprisingly neat for a knife cutting through movie-standard pleather seating… but Omori was comfortable with a knife. Used to it, as much as markers on a page.]